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Or perhaps it started after his first week, when I was thrilled to see he still remembered who I was, that he didn’t ignore me, and that, therefore, I could allow myself the luxury of passing him on my way to the garden and not having to pretend I was unaware of him. We jogged early on the first morning—all the way up to B. and back. Early the next morning we swam. Then, the day after, we jogged again. I liked racing by the milk delivery van when it was far from done with its rounds, or by the grocer and the baker as they were just getting ready for business, liked to run along the shore and the promenade when there wasn’t a soul about yet and our house seemed a distant mirage. I liked it when our feet were aligned, left with left, and struck the ground at the same time, leaving footprints on the shore that I wished to return to and, in secret, place my foot where his had left its mark.
又或者一切始于他来的第一周：我见他仍然记得我是谁，没有忽视我，使我感到如此振奋，仿佛能够在前往花园的路上与他相遇，而不必佯装没注意到他，已经是一种奢侈的享受。第一天早晨，我们一早就去慢跑，一路跑到 B城。第二天一早我们去游泳。接着，隔天，我们又去慢跑。我喜欢跟在满载牛奶的货车旁边跑，或跟在正准备好要开始做买卖的杂货商或面包师傅旁边跑，或趁连个鬼影也没有的时候沿着海岸跑，我们家的房子看起来像遥远的海市蜃楼。我喜欢我们俩并列而行，左脚对右脚，同时撞击地面，在岸边留下脚印；我想回到那儿，偷偷地，把脚轻踩在他留下印记的地方。
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