"How long?"
Carlos asks with the softest voice he can find.

"I don't know."
The answer comes with a surprised tiny smile.

"Is it the sea? The water?"

"Yes. It brought me here."

"Can you move?"

"I don't know. I haven't moved in a long time.
I can't go forward. I can only look."

"I'll be back."

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