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Chapter 43 Lingering

*Ana*

Am I the only one who thinks like this? That it’s just me, who wants to see each other?

I can’t seem to shake off Mykhol’s words. They haunt me. But I can’t help it. I keep finding myself going back to them.

What if it is true? The question shakes me. I don’t want it to be as I look up at the sun.

For once, let things go my way. I plead to the sun. Because I want to see it; I want to see a circus. I’ve even read about them from the library. I know enough that I can already imagine it.

There will be clowns with painted faces. I start as if I can see it right in front of me. They are smiling as they ride little bikes and jump over one another.

It would be loud, right? Of course- What with the tigers roaring and as the tigers would elephants tooting before they stand on their hind legs like in the pictures. And the bears-

“The bears…” I now think of Nicoli.

But when I see him, he is back in his room. The tacky yellow and blue walls seem to lean and make the space feel
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