“so you’re a completist.”
yes, i suppose i am. it wasn’t that long ago that i read dogs at the perimeter, and this one is set in vancouver and sandakan, so the ghost stories of mine that overlap with her continue….
“Today, the rain is steady, clinging to the buildings, tipping down the leaves of the trees. In Vancouver, there are many varieties of rain, but the most common, he believes, is the kind that tries to convince you that it isn’t there, the kind that is so thin it makes the windshield wipers squeak. He has walked for hours in this kind of rain, without an umbrella, and still emerged reasonably dry.” (75)