Metaphorically sitting on her hands for a few days, Josie left things as they were. Saturday rocked around, Josie watched commuters on the streets below change from suits rushing to drone-jobs, to big groups of teenagers; families with pushers and couples hand-in-hand. Sometimes the scenes below made her so determined to be part of life, instead of observing that she caught the lift the 30 floors down and went out to walk in the streets, brushing past real people with relief as she headed towards to City Baths. Josie loved to swim, she liked the feel of the water on her skin and the bubble of protective not-noise that closed around her watery seclusion. Exhaustion too, was a welcome retreat from the addled wondering of her lonely brain. This particular Saturday she finished up at the pool and stepped outside onto Swanston St feeling sufficiently elated. She made her way back to her apartment with a spring in her step. Once inside, Josie hung her bathers over the balcony to dry. Out. "I don't know. Book didn't say." A reader; there were not many of those. Have to remember that, worth a B by itself. Reading assignments were an absolute waste of time and energy, just going through the motions. You could, he had decided, hide dollar bills in the textbooks, and they never would be found."Nope, sorry, doesn't it, really? Hm. Any of you ever visited his home. It's open to tourists, out on Long Island, interesting place, full of animal heads, lot of horns." He waited. "That's in New York. Sagamore Hill ring a bell?" More blank looks. He smiled."James, how did he become president?" He had gone there with her, before their baby, a century ago. It was a sunny day. He swallowed it down and licked his lips. Oh god memory, not her, not his not-long-lost love, burned to ashes."Suppose he was elected, wasn't he?" A non-reader, member of the majority. Even when he gave them class time, they seldom read the assignments, just turned pages. When they read they did not absorb. When.
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