Then, I brew Ceylon tea. We speak little. Even these few words we exchange feel like we’re in a contest. Time has completely stopped. It doesn’t move, like a stone. Carefully, along with my wife, we shake a not-so-large piece of furniture and barricade the kitchen window that fac...
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