Works LOST (writing) Thing no.2: Sister’s red belt

Thing no.2: Sister’s red belt

2006

I, or possibly my brother, see the belt from my sister’s red coat slip out of its loops and fall to the ground as we cross an insanely busy Italian street. Dragged by my hand I am unable to tell my parents what I have seen. Pulled along by worried hands, I watch over my shoulder as the belt writhes beneath the tyres of passing cars.

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