- The tree in William's front garden is loaded with the neighbourhood's lost treasures - a doll, a mirror, plastic toys, and ribbons
- My bookshelves and coffee table are overflowing with good wishes sent in the form of flowers and cards
- Carmen's voice on the other end of the phone: "This is not the end, even if this does not work out, this is not the end, this just a step . . . " I take a deep breath and am ready to try again.
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