as if facing down a polar bear had given her a certain capacity for dominance she’d never been aware of.
“Well, Hugo, maybe you could break the habit.” But the sex turned out to be a disappointment.
A Camus quote came to her, right in the middle of it. “I may have not been sure about what really did interest me,”
“but I was absolutely sure about what didn’t.” It probably wasn’t the best sign of how their nocturnal encounter was going,
that she was thinking of Existential philosophy, or that this quote in particular was the one that appeared in her mind.
But hadn’t Camus also said, “If something is going to happen to me, I want to be there”?
Hugo, she concluded, was a strange person. For a man who had been so intimate and deep in his conversation,
he was very detached from the moment. Maybe if you lived as many lives as he had,
the only person you really had any kind of intimate relationship with was yourself.
She felt like she might not have been there at all. And in a few moments, she wasn’t.
God and Other Librarians
“Who are you?” “You know my name. I am Mrs Elm. Louise Isabel Elm.”
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