Read part two here. Confused but grateful nonetheless, I hurried home to take a much-needed bath to wash away the last few hours of my life. I was on the edge of a breakdown, but I was determined to hold on for a little longer. It was when I was dressing that something clicked, causing me to jump up. It was Tuesday. Today was Tuesday, the day the city bus passed through Nalia. Frantically searching for my watch, I checked …
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Gertrude sat at her dining room table admiring her newly procured passport. She cradled it in her hands so that it would not make contact with the linoleum table cloth, as though it might sully it. …