驟寒，明日有事，
突然空巢，
I guess I should be free，
As regards hometownlessness,
metaphysics may not be enough, but it is one of the necessary conditions for to-be-at-home-ness.
Like that tiny book carried by the foreigner in the crook of his arm, which, in a way of speaking, is his hometown.
5：02 PM，
In the end，Scudder fucked Bev，and this is called poetic justice，
