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The second day, the thought about Lourdes followed me everywhere I went. Sometimes she was so alive in my memory that it seemed as though I could stretch my hand out to touch her. About lunch time, not being able to endure the tension anymore, I went to a public library and asked for everything they had about Lourdes. They passed near me without seeing me, heading toward the bedroom. It was enough for her to catch my eye over their heads and wave to me discretely so that I would not worry about anything. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without written permission from the author, except for the use of brief quotations in a book review.”

Diana was driving with her usual airy and easy manner. The dead with the dead and the living with the living… It was as if she had never existed, and it