Tim Sullivan

Lacking a bit of subtlety and texture – more like an Analog than an F&SF story, more Aerosmith than Patti Smith.

An SF story that failed to engage, on two counts your honour : firstly, it’s mostly dialogue, secondly the protagonist keeps way too much close to his chest.

A grieving woman is visited by the close friend of her recently departed lover.

Gentle and charming short, which starts off with the death from cancer of one of the main characters, but which nevertheless manages to be uplifting.