The Sun and Eyes
The Sun and Eyes
After calling his various family – four generations, he was often surprised to realize – in from where the sea, with its myriad offerings, had scattered them, it was Robert himself who stood back on the sandy path shaped by their bare feet.
“What is it?” his mother said.
“Nothing. I forgot my glasses.”
“Well, go get them.”
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