I got a book from the library by Malraux, Man’s Fate. I couldn’t resist the title. We’ll see how it turns out. They say you shouldn’t judge a book by its cover, but then sometimes there’s no other way to judge.
We saw my mom’s car in the parking lot. The children ran around the library looking for her but they didn’t succeed. They couldn’t understand how they could miss her if they looked everywhere. I imagine she must’ve been a moving target.