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  1. mybrother
  2. EPIGRAPH
  3. CONTENTS
  4. ONE
  5. TWO
  6. THREE
  7. FOUR
  8. FIVE
  9. SIX
  10. SEVEN
  11. EIGHT
  12. NINE
  13. TEN
  14. ELEVEN
  15. TWELVE
  16. THIRTEEN
  17. FOURTEEN
  18. FIFTEEN
  19. SIXTEEN
  20. SEVENTEEN
  21. EIGHTEEN
  22. NINETEEN
  23. TWENTY
  24. TWENTYONE
  25. TWENTYTWO
  26. TWENTYTHREE
  27. TWENTYFOUR
  28. TWENTYFIVE
  29. TWENTYSIX
  30. TWENTYSEVEN
  31. TWENTYEIGHT
  32. TWENTYNINE
  33. THIRTY
  34. THIRTYONE
  35. THIRTYTWO
  36. THIRTYTHREE
  37. THIRTYFOUR
  38. THIRTYFIVE
  39. THIRTYSIX
  40. THIRTYSEVEN
  41. THIRTYEIGHT
  42. THIRTYNINE
  43. FORTY
  44. FORTYONE
  45. FORTYTWO
  46. FORTYTHREE
  47. FORTYFOUR
  48. FORTYFIVE
  49. FORTYSIX
  50. FORTYSEVEN
  51. FORTYEIGHT
  52. FORTYNINE
  53. FIFTY
  54. FIFTYONE
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  56. COPYRIGHT

Yes. But I cycle to the village library every day. And to the garage. Perhaps you’ve met petra. John’s daughter. She works there. We usually get on. You might say we’re going out together.

What about the second car I asked to get him off the goingout idea.

It became too tight in one so I picked up another one. For free. The gearbox is useless but that doesn’t matter. The luggage space is just fine as a kitchen and the backseat works as a kind of bestroom. Sometimes when I feel like a change I sleep in the front seats.

I thanked him for the coffee and said I had better get on. 163

It was nice to speak with you janakippo he said. Come by some other time. I’d like that.

When I passed the other car I saw that he really had done the backseats up as a bestroom with pictures and ornaments. There was even a small chandelier in the rear window. Taped to the speedometer was that photo of maria.

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THIRTYONE

Katarina’s upstairs floor was warm and stale. The potplants in the bedroom were drooping in the sunlight. I wondered if they should live or die. She had plants everywhere often in pots standing on the floor. Some of them like the palms and cactuses wouldn’t mind dry conditions but others would. In any case the plants hadn’t harmed anyone. I carried them outside into the shade and watered them.

I got it into my head that someone had been here. A chair had been moved. The bathroom cabinet was empty but I wasn’t sure if it had had things in it before. A rolledup rug was leaning against the wall in the hall.

The letters were still in their box. I took it downstairs and put it on the kitchen table.

I spent the rest of the day clearing up and tidying. It was a straightforward job. Thoughts came and went but nothing meaningful. The sorted heaps grew. Rubbish bags piled up on the veranda.

When we were children magnus lived in the same house as katarina. Magnus had been given a prefix just like nicenora bigsture raiderragnar. He was hunkymagnus.

Hunkymagnus had many siblings. His parents spoke finnish. They cleaned themselves in the sauna.

Katarina and I had been competing for his attention ever since the autumn when we were fifteen. Sometimes he chatted with us. 165Sometimes not. Not was more usual. It was almost summer again before something happened.

Hunkymagnus was more into football than girls. The days went by without him caring much for either of us and that was allright. But a few weeks before the end of summer term I went down with the flu. When I was back at school magnus and katarina were a couple.