SINOPSIS DEL LIBRO

I sat with a melting ice on my plate and my gaze on a very distant swinging door through which came and went every figure except the familiar figure I desired The figure of a woman came She wore a pale-blue dress and a white apron and cap and carried a dish in uplifted hands with the gesture of an acolyte On the bib of the apron were two red marks and as she approached tripping scornful unheeding along the interminable carpeted aisle between serr...Seguir leyendo