When I returned home that night, ably evading my landlady—who was beginning to act like my mother—I sequestered myself in my room and lay on my mattress, giving myself over to visions of Shekure.
Allow me the amusement of describing the sounds I’d heard in Enishte’s house. On my sed visit
after twelve years, she didn’t show herself. She did succeed, however, in so magically endowih her presehat I was certain of being, somehow, tinually under her watch, while she sized me up as a future husband, amusing herself all the while as if playing a game of logiowing this, I also imagined I was tinually able to see her. Thus was I better able to uand Ibn Arabi’s notion that love is the ability to make the invisible visible and the desire always to feel the invisible in one’s midst.
I could ihat Shekure was tinually watg me because I’d been listening to the sounds ing from within the house and to the creaking of its wood boards. At one point, I was absolut……（内容加载失败！）
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