Today I am thinking about endings. Not in a large, existential sense. I am thinking about the endings of stories.
Over the last two evenings, my husband and I watched the miniseries All the Light We Cannot See. It was four episodes of roughly an hour each. It came out sometime last year, based on the novel of the same name.
I read the novel maybe seven or…
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