First I washed the rags,
then the napkins,
then the panties,
and the T-shirt.
I dried my hands on the towel.
I put them to dry and
I sat down to spread cream on my hands....
I can imagine her sitting, so light on clothes because of the suffocating heat, easily; with her fingers intertwined, without TV, without radio; in a silence just burst by the din of her thoughts, while her eyes, focused towards the window behind which is...