Clock on the Wall
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A woman comes to Carlos's home in order to interview him about his life in Manila. The clock on his wall seemed more than happy to answer for him.
A creative non-fiction our group made for a school project years back, original version. Details about the person interviewed were changed for privacy reasons.
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