[ when a memory becomes something shared between two people, how can one merely walk away from it? how could they bear it? kaveh keeps his memory the same way he keeps the memory of the river overhead, the sound of the waves like song, the same way he keeps the memory of that last, mouthful of stolen blood.
kaveh closes his eyes. ] Close your eyes, then. Keep them closed.
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[ when a memory becomes something shared between two people, how can one merely walk away from it? how could they bear it? kaveh keeps his memory the same way he keeps the memory of the river overhead, the sound of the waves like song, the same way he keeps the memory of that last, mouthful of stolen blood.
kaveh closes his eyes. ] Close your eyes, then. Keep them closed.
[ so kaveh begins to hum. ]