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And suddenly Klara realized that it could work because she imagined that she could share her worries and needs with someone, with someone who understood her work and also that she got up in the middle of the night because an emergency was brought to her. Why shouldn’t it be possible to continue to be …

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Leo looked sullenly out the window. He had actually imagined it quite differently, the Advent season. He was looking forward to tobogganing and ice skating and building snowmen together with his friends. Or have a hearty snowball fight, but it was much too warm for all that. Not the smallest snowflake had shown up so …

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Nana looked at the man who had unexpectedly come up to them and was not afraid to help her. He was tall, very tall, broad shouldered and muscular. “Yes, he does,” Nana replied succinctly. “Then I would ask you to go and leave this lady alone,” the tall man said calmly, addressing Bo. “What’s that …

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What an adventure when the grandfather took his time and showed the children the hiding places in the forest, of foxes and badgers, when the best location for a tree house was sought and the children were allowed to enter the hallowed halls of the workshop, of course only under the strict one look and …

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And you lay next to me and talked about the events of that decisive night. “I spent the next day alone. Mochridhe had retired to his room. He wanted to think. Maybe he was hoping that it might not be what I thought, but it was all fitting and consistent. But for him it meant …

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It was always the same picture. How do you endure always being in the rain? Little by little I froze more and more, but my desire to hear more was greater than my ever-increasing unwillingness to face the rain. And you came reliably with the rain.

Lisa meanwhile had Mr. Dr. Decent taken with her into the garden, where everyone was talking animatedly, while the children played with Jimmy, the little chihuahua who seemed to enjoy the change. “What did I keep from my dog,” thought Lucinda Beautiful, who watched the goings-on before turning to Lisa. The appearance of the new …

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There is so much to do. There is always a lot to do. Especially because the world is just as it is. It’s better to be together, surrounded by people who work for the same cause and bring their own ideas. One finds oneself, if one wants, works together, disassociates and rejoices, if things succeed. …

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When you lie next to me, in the tall grass, on a warm full moon night, we look up to the stars, hear the crickets chirping around us that still exist, because there is the tall grass and the bats fly overhead and we say nothing, because being with you is enough and knowing that …

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“Sabrina, who was one of my two sisters, had decided on her career as a businesswoman and found fulfillment in it. Sarah, my second sister, could only watch this bustle shaking her head, if she were even watching because she is the dreamer, the romantic, the imaginative. All she saw and perceived was immediacy. Everyone …

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