The mobile phone on the table beside me is silent. It hasn't rung, beeped or throbbed, probably since yesterday, maybe the day before. No calls, no emails, no texts, no Facebook notifications, no tweets, and there's nothing blinking on the answerphone, because the landline hasn't rung since December, except people in call centres who can't pronounce my name.
All these methods of communication and yet nobody's communicating with me.
Marion McGilvary
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artículo me mató -aparte de lo del nido abandonado: el mío ni siquiera ha estado habitado nunca-. Tenía que guardarlo en alguna parte.
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