Kids she didn’t know with a woman who looked like Ash – presumably his sister.
An old photo of her deceased parents on their wedding day, and one of her and Ash getting married.
She could see her brother in the background. A photo of Plato. And one of a baby, presumably Molly.
She glanced at the books. Some yoga manuals, but not the second-hand ones she owned in her root life.
Some medical books. She recognised her copy of Bertrand Russell’s History of Western Philosophy,
along with Henry David Thoreau’s Walden, both of which she’d owned since university.
A familiar Principles of Geology was also there. There were quite a few books on Thoreau.
And copies of Plato’s Republic and Hannah Arendt’s The Origins of Totalitarianism,
which she did own in her root life, but not in these editions.
Intellectual-looking books by people like Julia Kristeva and Judith Butler and Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie.
There were a lot of works on Eastern philosophy that she had never read before
and she wondered if she stayed in this life, and she couldn’t see why not,
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