On Page 1 she’d read about a mango tree that refused to bear fruit for a house that had once wronged a family. On Page 7 there was a joke about a mirror that always showed a liar’s true face. Each entry was a sliver of the town’s private weather. And Page 13—only a partial paragraph remained, the rest torn as if by an impatient thumb. The visible sentence read: “In the attic, under the eaves, listen for the bird that speaks only when you cannot.”
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