Tomorrow Will End It
A month after the grandmother's wreck he can report that even his passion for Polina is dead. He fancies he must be mad. The report sounds like aftermath. It is only a quieter room in the same house. When she appears again, the old imperative still works. Aftermath that can still be drafted back into an errand is not aftermath. It is a pause.
Key Insight
A cooling of feeling is not a change of plot. If the calendar still has you available for the same crisis, you have not entered after. You have entered intermission.
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