Real Fiction / Nic Ularu, Titela Durnea, Georgiana Gabriela Fodor, translated by Eliza Radu: With The Sun in My Eyes

Nic UlaruTrain station. Unbearable heat. Well, when I won the Nobel Prize. The hoarse Laureate sat at a table in the sun. When did you get this Nobel? The oth  other day. For literature or physics? Or maybe for chemistry? Nooo, he says and slaps his own cheek, squashing a fat fly. He wiped his hand on the pants of the …