At night he slept under the stars with old cowboy movies playing in his head. But only that which is human will leave. In Xuya, among Xuyans, where to bear Minds was a sacrifice—necessary and paid for, but ill-considered. Beside me, Penauch fell, too, and he held my hand tightly.
Except he always changed subjects. “Come on,” I say to Paolo. Walk with me. Kate Wilhelm, “Changing the World,” Asimov’s, October/November.
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