The Candle Burned
Fiction: Welcome to the future, where people read no more
By Mike Gelprin | Translated by Lina Zeldovich
Andrey Petrovich had given up all hope when the videophone rang.
“Hello, I saw your ad. You give private literature lessons?”
Andrey Petrovich peered at the man on the screen. He was about thirty, with an open smile and serious eyes, dressed in a suit and tie. Andrey Petrovich’s heart skipped a beat. Posting the ad on the Net had become but a hapless habit.