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He was silent for thirty seconds, maybe a minute. I uncrossed my legs under the table and wondered if this was the right moment to leave. It was as if my whole life revolved around trying to judge the right point in a conversation to say goodbye.

Haruki Murakami

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Haruki Murakami
Age: 75
Born: 1949
Born: January 12
Athletics Competitor
Essayist
Linguist
Novelist
Prosaist
Science Fiction Writer
Translator
University Teacher
Writer
Kyōto
Murakami Haruki
Trying
Leave
Minute
Life
Maybe
Tables
Point
Judge
Revolved
Moment
Legs
Wondered
Moments
Silent
Goodbye
Around
Judging
Seconds
Whole
Conversation
Table
Right
Minutes
Thirty

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