He came here from Spain when he was 14. Yesterday, he sat on the edge of his bed with a cane across his knees. His wide blue eyes are attentive and warm. He is in possession of every faculty. He smiles often.
Race is the other.
After these two, everything becomes trivial. Mr. Alfau refused an offer to go out for a ride. The last vehicle I was in was an ambulance that took me to the hospital. I had pneumonia. At my age, pneumonia.