xxx.

I have started drinking espresso. Hèléne is a bad influence on me, in some ways. That’s silly. A bad influence. I’m laughing now. I haven’t laughed since Nancy’s flute was stolen. But that doesn’t matter anymore. And of course it was necessary.

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