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JULY 30, 2014
"Let's go," Kurt shouted.
Kurt knocked on the door to Frank's room and shouted loudly for the second time.
"Yes, yeah, I’m coming," Frank’s voice said from within.
When Kurt got up, he had asked Frank if he wanted to go out to have breakfast, but Frank had insisted on being left in peace. Kurt had agreed and had been assured that Frank had no drinks in there.
After five minutes, Frank came out, with bags under his eyes and teary cheeks.
"My God, you look great," noted Kurt.
"Thank you," replied Frank sarcastically.
When they came out to the street, Frank saw that dusk had already settled on Lima, and the streetlights had been turned on. The leaves of the palm trees lining the sidewalk blew meekly with Lima's flag in the roundabout to the right of them.
"How lovel
