I have been reading these nonfiction books on development
aid and how the big plans often don’t work.
One of the books referred to a book I owned. I had started the book last winter here in Florida but never
finished it. I brought it back to Ottawa for the summer but
I didn’t finish it there either. So I
brought back to Florida
again hoping to finish it this winter.
When I went to look for it among my books I couldn’t find it.
The very next day, I was getting into the car and I saw
something under the driver’s seat. I got
down on my knees to reach under the seat and there was my book.
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