Where do we find meaning? Is it contained in the objects we keep? Or perhaps it appears in the repeated rituals of our lives. Maybe it’s buried with the memory of a person. Or, well, isn’t it in the nature of the relationship with that person instead? In her short fiction, “Ole,” writer Elana Shira Segal explores these questions and more. Perhaps there’s no secret at all—we’ve known the truth all along. We just need a reminder from an unexpected source.
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Pauline Shen 