Josef In Refugee Novels & Stories

“I could consider moving to the U.S.” Edward shot up from his seat. “Are you serious?!” “OF COURSE I am! Do I look like someone who jokes about this?” Josef huffed, beard bristling. Edward stared at him. “You always call New York an ant nest. Three days there and you’re already dying to come home. How would you survive actually living there?” Josef waved him off. “I’ll manage.” Edward opened his mouth again, but no sound came out. He looked torn between laughing and crying.