‘Dial 411.’ Carol closed the phone. ‘Let me think about it.’ Bob asked. ‘What’s to think about? Your parents haven’t heard from you in f...ur months. Your sister and brother have no idea where you are.’ He sat up in a squat. ‘Look. Just dial the phone number. They’re probably not home anyway. Leave a message. Tell them you’re alive and all right.’ He stumbled on. ‘If you get an answer tell whoever picks up the phone they can kiss your ass. Tell them to fuck off. Tell them you wanted to call, but. I didn’t count too carefully, I just did all the trees that had slipped down the bank.Days fell into a happy routine. In the morning we would wake up, and hold each other tight and say nothing and pretend to each other to be asleep until we absolutely had to wake up and get up and get working. Mataoka would bring lunch to me up where I was working the timber and we would sit there, swatting the daytime gnats that buzzed in the warm, wet shade of the trees, until full and content. Then Mataoka. More

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