Chapter 41

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The end began.I will conquer you and tell you a story. The one about the hummingbirds that stopped flying over the snowflakes. She thought of some vines that moved erratically on Mars. He didn't care: "tomorrow I'm going to fish for something" he said. She realized that it all came to an end at some point and when she was done with it, there was someone who was opening the door to another beginning for her. One winter evening he went to bed and lay there wallowing in Camus and all our miseries.

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