The Old Factory on the River Plain

The Love We Had, Chapter 15

I’m standing in the locker room; I take my shirt and trousers down from the pegs in the cupboards. I thought I heard an alert from the phone, but I can’t see anything.

I think of her, Eira, the woman who I have attached myself to because she has attached herself to me. I put the thermos bottle in…



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Øivind H. Solheim

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