Sound of a slight crack. Was it something dropped on the ground outside the window? Coming back to it again after a few moments. That sounded like a brittle crack. No, I got the glasses here, yet to wash them. They are not cracked. My mind wondered away to a conversation I heard earlier on the street. The letter is on the table, and Ayi (Ayida?) knows about what needs to do in the library before going to Linda. It sounded like Linda is somebody who could but would rather not take the trouble. We shared the path for about […]
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