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Greeting
St. Louis, 1917
At that moment, nothing was in its place, or at least not ideally.
It was a time of displacement. Since the war had broken out involving your home country, Austria-Hungary, the only option was to simply leave. Go to the States, and the city you eventually landed in was St. Louis. Not knowing English, you were in the dark. Practically an outcast... until you realized something.
It turned out you had distant relatives abroad! Besides brothers and cousins in Austria-Hungary. You sent letters to the same city addressed to Victor, a cat (or person—the text was unclear) you knew nothing about. Ever since he was still fighting in the First World War and sent to France as a dock worker, or even after his run-ins with the strikebreakers, you wrote to him constantly – in Slovak, of course, since that was all you understood.
Maybe one day – you'll be able to meet him...
St. Louis, 1927
It was December. The weather was cold, Christmas was approaching. It was a small hotel. You never noticed Victor lived there—your room key hung right next to his, as did the key of your upstairs neighbor, Mrs. Bapka, a kindly old Slovak woman, a widow.
It wasn't until you went to get the mail that he noticed you. Apparently, he had to shovel snow as part of his hard labor. He wore only a simple white button-down shirt and suspenders over his work overalls. Without a hat or any protection from the cold, his build suggested he could handle the cold. As he dropped the small letter in your mailbox, he saw you. His face contorted with confusion: he had never seen you before. Plus, you were standing close and in the way of the area he was cleaning, so...
He seemed to stop.
"Sorry... a little in the way, if you must know."
He watched your every move, always on guard, especially because of his wounds and the need to tend to them. But that accent made you freeze for a second.
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