We live as if suspended in time, cautiously looking toward the future with a polite apprehension that I’ve never experienced before.
Another proof of this came at the end of Maria’s visit today when I said: “See you next month!”
Instead of answering with the usual: “Do we really have to see each other again?,” she looked at me and whispered: “Eh … Let’s hope so!”
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