Impasse by CE Botha

It all began when Mrs Bianchi made that comment coming down the staircase. As she hadn’t turned the corner yet, she couldn’t see me standing frozen in my doorway.  In spite of the fact that the lockdown was being lifted increasingly, all the inhabitants of the flats tried to steer clear of one another in...

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