The narrator tells us that the first time he was aware of his own existence was in the spring, when he felt as if he were in a strange and "apathetic" realm. Fifty years later, he tells us, he feels like he's been sealed off from the outside world for so
The narrator tells us that the first time he was aware of his own existence was in the spring, when he felt as if he were in a strange and "apathetic" realm. Fifty years later, he tells us, he feels like he's been sealed off from the outside world for so