Prose,  Chapter

1 Dream,1|         the lookout for me every day. I am pretty sure that sooner
2 Dream,3|          to travel the very next day. I had no time left, not
3 Dream,5|      breath. I only had one free day and would have to fly back
4 Dream,5|          I would go on the third day. I got back to the hotel,
5 Dream,5|        It was simply the time of day, or rather of night, which
6 Dream,7|         I returned home the next day, filled with a sense of
7 Sins,3 |          the first lesson of the day, the vice-principal, the
8 Sins,5 | appointments at odd hours of the day, at times when no one else
9 Sins,6 |       the elder dentist the next day. The moment I saw the old