Nothing except from time to time except a rustling in the trees and each leaf was a mouth speaking in a language that had no relationship to the others. At first, they were polite, they hesitated, apologized, and then said words meant for her and which she could not understand. How many years have you been tormenting me, I have nothing to say to you, leave me alone, this was when she was a child, in Africa, and later in Lisbon. Her mother went to the kitchen cabinet where she kept her medicines.