Joseph and the cloak

This is how the warm female call came through the dense trees of the beach and the large castor leaves and the night. He said the first time he thought it was a dream, the voice, and when it repeated, I did not sleep. He said in the strange one that she was a woman who came with a girl and her brother to do something. Here Zain went down to the water but he did not return. And she comes every day with her unchanged eyesight, calling while standing, once, then sitting until the daylight almost exposes the beach, and she leaves. For twenty years she has been doing that. He said, in the first days, I had no concern but waiting for the call, and over time I no longer even hear it. If it were not for your presence now, I would not have thought of it. You do not have to make an effort to get used to such a new shelter. Rather, all you have to do is gradually surrender to what resembles a coma, until you get used to it, and to everything else.