But we sat down, and he had a Caribbean friend with him, talking some old time talk, and my father would look at me, and he looked at me as if I would miraculously disappear as I had arisen.
Sjeli smo, s njim je bio prijatelj Karibijac, pričali su stare priče i otac me pogledavao, gledao me kao da bih mogao nestati jednako čudnovato  kao što sam se tu i stvorio.