I remember only two things for sure: the languorous heat and the feeling that a season was nearing its end.
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To be precise, we were talking about how sad we were that the mold had disappeared, and to be even more precise, we were thinking about a conversation we’d had when the mold had been expanding its territory.
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The spreading grayish-black spot s
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It wasn’t because of the mold. Or maybe it was. If it wasn’t for the mold, he wouldn’t have paid attention to something like wallpaper, and wouldn’t even have realized that the walls had been papered in the first place.
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At first he was afraid of books, then he was afraid of paper with words written on it; in the end, he grew afraid of paper itself.
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e; then, he returned one day out of nowhere.
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I don’t remember how long he’d been gone. It was quite long—I’d waited and waited and waited, and then waited some more— but I’m not sure if long was the time I spent waiting, or the feeling I had in my heart. Or were they the same
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then one day, he took down all the books from the shelves and piled them up in the yard, then poured kerosene on them and set them on fire
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Jing asked in return.
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The bathroom faced the front door, slightly at an angle, so I could see Jing’s face, but I don’t remember the look on that face.