30 The second wave of the sea wet the floor of the tent. “Get up... the whole world is turning into the sea,” the first woman urged. “Let’s sleep with them on the bed,” the second woman suggested. “No, no. There’s no room on the bed,” my grandmother firmly replied. She opened the tent door and said, “Get up and go sleep in the arbor.” The two women reluctantly left the tent and headed to the arbor. Finally, my grandmother closed the tent door, sighing, “Finally, some peace.” “You were the one who told me to
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