their hair’s turned white and they walk slowly like Uncle Edmundo. But let’s stop thinking about difficult things.
If you want to learn things from him, fine. But not with me. Act like the other boys.
You can even swear, but stop filling your head with difficult things. Otherwise I won’t go out with you again.”
I sulked a bit and didn’t want to talk any more. I didn’t feel like singing either.
The little bird that sang inside me had flown away. We stopped and Totoca pointed at the house.
“There it is. Like it?” It was an ordinary house. White with blue windows.
All closed up and quiet. “Yeah. But why do we have to move here?”
“It’s good to stay on the move.” We stood gazing through the fence at a mango tree on one side
and a tamarind tree on the other. “You’re such a busybody, but you have no idea what’s going on at home.
Father’s out of a job, isn’t he? It’s been six months since he had the fight with Mr Scottfield
and they kicked him out. Did you know Lalá’s working at the factory now?
And Mother’s going to work in the city, at the English Mill? Well there you go, silly.
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