Here, Min Jin reads from her novel at Narrative Night, New York City.
Her knees seemed about to give way, and he quickly grabbed her elbow.
All my life, I’d been shy, and I wasn’t about to change that.
Ivan rolled his eyes, and looked at the sky like someone about to be martyred.
For a month after 9/11 Bella wept through all her appointments.
He never stopped reminding me that I was born in Harmony, Georgia.