If he can just avoid his neighbors he may even be able to get away by this afternoon.
He sees the heavily overweight young man from next door slouching past the garage door in the parking area.
Not that Ove dislikes fat people. Certainly not. People can look any way they like.
He has just never been able to understand them, can’t fathom how they do it.
How much can one person eat? How does one manage to turn oneself into a twin-size person?
It must take a certain determination, he reflects.
The young man notices him and waves cheerfully. Ove gives him a curt nod.
The young man stands there waving, setting his fat breasts into motion under his T-shirt.
Ove often says that this is the only man he knows who could attack a bowl of chips from all directions at once,
but whenever he makes this comment Ove’s wife protests and tells him one shouldn’t say things like that.
Or rather, she used to. Used to. Ove’s wife liked the overweight young man.
After his mother passed away she would go over once a week with a lunchbox.
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