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VII Thursday, 27th August 2020 The mobile phone emits the typical vibration noise when it is in silent mode. «But who the hell is calling at 5:30 in the morning?» A friendly face on the screen. Surely the call must have been sent by mistake. I do not answer. I turn the pillow, the new side is cooler and… the call again. «Valeria, why at this time?» «Silence! Don’t talk.» «You phoned me,» I point out. «Shut up, as I was trying to do.» «Allow me to reiterate that you called.» I look again at the digital clock in the room and its large red numbers: 5:32. «I can’t believe it.» «At dawn the best ideas arrive.» For Valeria, but only for her, what she says makes sense. «At this time I find it hard to remember even where I live,» I reply. «You have to be awake just when others are

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