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                   ‘It was bearable.’

                   ‘Another     thing   that   is   strange,’   Hugo   said.   ‘At   any   point   in   this
                conversation you or I could disappear.’
                   ‘Have you seen that happen?’ Nora took the mug Hugo handed her.
                   ‘Yeah.  A  few  times.  It’s  freaky.  But  no  one  else  would  notice.  ey  become

                a bit vague with their memor y for the last day, but you would be surprised. If
                you  went  back  to  the  librar y  right  now,  and  I  was  still  standing  here  talking
                to  you  in  the  kitchen,  you  would  say  something  like  “My  mind’s  just  gone
                blank    –   what   were   we   talking   about?”,   and   then   I’d   realise   what   had

                happened  and  I’d  say  we  were  talking  about  glaciers  and  you’d  bombard  me
                with  facts  about  them.  And  your  brain  would  fill  in  the  gaps  and  make  up  a
                narrative about what just happened.’
                   ‘Yeah,   but   what   about   the   polar   bear?   What   about   the   meal   tonight?

                Would I – this other me – would she remember what I ate? ’
                   ‘Not necessarily. But I have seen it happen. It’s amazing what the  brain can
                fill in. And what it is fine with forgetting.’
                   ‘So, what was I like? Yesterday, I mean.’

                   He  locked  eyes.  ey  were  pretty  eyes.  Nora  momentarily  felt  pulled  into
                his orbit like a satellite to Earth.
                   ‘Exquisite, charming, intelligent, beautiful. Much like now.’
                   She laughed it off. ‘Stop being so French.’

                   Awkward pause.
                   ‘How  many  lives  have  you  had?’  she  said  eventually.  ‘How  many  have  you
                experienced?’
                   ‘ Too many. Nearing three hundred.’

                   ‘ ree hundred?’
                   ‘I have been so many things. On ever y continent on Earth. And yet I have
                never  found  the  life  for  me.  I  am  resigned  to  being  this  way  for  ever.  ere
                will  never  be  a  life  that  I  truly  want  to  live  for  ever.  I  get  too  curious.  I  get

                too much of a yearning to live another way. And you don’t need to make that
                face. It’s not sad. I am happily in limbo.’
                   ‘But   what   if   one   day   there   is   no   video   store? ’   Nora   thought   about   Mrs
                Elm,   panicking     at   the   computer,   and   the   flickering   lights   in   the   librar y.

                ‘What  if  one  day  you  disappear  for  good?  Before       you  have   found  a  life   to
                settle in?’
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