Synopsis
She is not unlucky.
Mira has waited most of her life to see New York. She gets one day. She misses a train, finds the museum closed, loses a drawing, and watches her flight leave without her.
By nightfall she is certain the city has singled her out. On the plane home, she watches three strangers have the same kind of day and think nothing of it.
None of it is unusual. All of it is a Tuesday. But Mira begins to connect the events to one another, and somewhere between the closed station and the stalled taxi she stops experiencing a difficult day and starts authoring a persecution.
She is a storyteller working with poor material, and she is very good at it.
Nothing that happened to Mira changes. What changes is that she stops requiring it to mean something.






