Author Nora Ephron Novels & Stories

Built a story at twenty-two and have been living adjacent to it ever since rather than admitting it wasn't the one I actually wanted. *I don't share that kind of thing. I wanted to tell you before the impulse passed.* *Dominic* She read it twice. Then she typed back: *Dominic,* *I'm glad you sent it before the impulse passed.* *Nora* She pressed send and closed the laptop and sat in her kitchen with the city noise and the open window, and she thought: *walls made of glass are still walls.* *But you can see through them.* *That's the first step.*