That’s not a question I can answer.
They had to put up with her for only one more hour.
I stood and turned.
There was nobody to be seen.
I may have fallen asleep.
Time passed slowly.
I’ll introduce you at dinner.
Again, I felt uneasy, and again, I ignored it.
After that, everything became better.
It seemed, for a moment, as if we didn’t really exist.
Very nice to meet you. My name is Toby. How do you do?
All we had to do was wait.
It’s about to end.
We don’t choose who we love.
I assumed that the situation was fairly common.
They shared food, books, stories, jokes.
He could never come back.
The smaller birds were chattering, as if they had dreams they were eager to share.
There was nothing else to explain the change.
There is nobody here for you.
The flashes of light were like blasts of music.
The silence in the house was so intense it hummed.
You understand this could have been much worse.
It wasn’t a big deal.
Is there anything you want to say?
All manner of things shall be well.
A subtle but real pressure.
You make yourself bigger than you are.
She understands everything.
It seems like a place one shouldn’t disturb.
They’ve never discussed it again.
It wasn’t much more complicated than that.
Promises have been made.
There’s always dessert.
How could it be getting dark already?
He was just intense, slightly feral.
The place seems poised for a postcard.
The air smells like diesel.
Doesn’t that look nice?
Often he didn’t sleep well.
The tiny stretch of daylight that will become summer.
The seconds pass.
And what did he find?
It will be there.
The answer or the question, one or the other.
He had lost a great and wonderful silence.
It was more like a silence.
He used to have a place in his mind where he could go.
I think the cat was sad.
What have I done now?
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