Real Fiction / Sonia Ungureanu, Gabriel Rusu, Ana Ludușan, translated by Miruna Baicu: Clean Air

Sonia UngureanuAll winter, he had asked to have the window opened. March found him pale, nothing but skin and bones, sitting on the couch in the living room to watch the geraniums bloom on the balcony. Mona waited. That morning, she also called a company. The candles had consumed the oxygen in the room, and Geo, without …