Prose,  Chapter

 1 Dream,1|       sense in it anymore ... My wife and daughter are living
 2 Dream,1|     parents and finally join his wife and daughter in America.~
 3 Dream,1|       place and get away... Your wife and daughter are waiting
 4 Dream,2|          2.~I didn't know Cufi's wife. I had never even seen her...
 5 Dream,2|          my jacket.~"What's your wife's name, Cufi?"~"Anna," he
 6 Dream,2|        large, green eyes. Cufi's wife was the ideal woman. She
 7 Dream,3|      back of the photo of Cufi's wife, Anna. Washington! And I
 8 Dream,3|        had happened. I phoned my wife and began groping around
 9 Dream,3|       the usual arrangements. My wife was not particularly fond
10 Dream,5|        needing to contact Cufi's wife.~"Hello? Anna...? I'm sorry
11 Dream,6|         take the photo of Cufi's wife out of my pocket once more
12 Dream,6| pronounced my name.~"I am Cufi's wife, Anna." she said.~Cufi's
13 Dream,6|          Anna." she said.~Cufi's wife! Anna! She did not look
14 Dream,7|          to buy something for my wife and the children. Nothing.
15 Dream,7|          t make any sense ... My wife and daughter are living
16 Sins,2 |          right away!" ordered my wife the next morning, as the