Chapter 2______
“As he crossed toward the pharmacy at the corner, he involuntarily turned his head because of a burst of light that had ricocheted from his temple, and saw, with that quick smile with which we greet a rainbow or a rose, how now a parallelepiped of white dazzling sky was being unloaded from the van, a mirror cabinet, that an impeccably clear reflection of the branches passed around, like around a screen, gliding and swaying not like a tree, but with a human hesitation, due to the nature of those who carried this sky, these branches, this sliding façade”. ©️
*english elm, table mirror