Words didn’t come out exactly like he had thought. Nibbled, kneaded… Thinking of it he even mistaken the conjugation of some verbs. But on the whole, he was sure that the meaning emerged clearly… As well as the answer was clear.
Pieces hasn't got a before or an after it's the source of a story which wriggles away. Pieces is a date scrawled in your planner's margins a feeling that you can't describe. Pieces is a frozen moment, the speedy instant of action momentarily suspended so it can recoup the dignity it generated while being lived. Pieces contains stories and also the fragments of stories.
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