Chapter 7 Flavus's Memory
I have returned home. My family needs my physical presence.They would not have accepted video contacts for much longer.
This attachment to my person is illogical, but logic has never been their strongest point. On the other hand, creativity, fantasy, vitality are plenty and off the scale.
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Saturday 4,35 p.m.
My status makes it mandatory for me to act discreetly and in accordance with their decisions.
My clothes are incongruous with the situation and I better change them.
Our father's car is exiting from the garage. The crowd outside will notice it.
I am applying a random mind scan to check the emotional level of the bystanders.
John,49, fisherman
Still nothing, how long will I have to wait? Ah, here they come...
Charlotte, 32, journalist
Damn! Th
