Everardo's coffee is getting hotter, the clock is ticking backward, and his enormous white cat is fast asleep in the sunbeam. Somewhere in yesterday, there is a broken blue cup waiting to be unbroken.
Part 1 of 2 in The Morning the Dust Fell Upward
Es domingo. La mañana es quieta y el sol entra por la ventana grande. Everardo está en el sofá.
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