Wednesday

I am calling A. on a cellphone from F. I hear that someone has picked up the phone but I hear no voice. I wonder if it is a bad connection and that I perhaps cannot hear A. but he can hear me. I tell him that I hope everything is allright and that I miss him very much. I stand outdoor at the summer cottage and hear the crackling noise of an open but quiet phone-line.

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