Exotica
Outside of school,Kendall lived her life in her room,surfacing only to shower,eat and complain to her parents about the sluggish Wi-Fi. Storm clouds were more convivial. “Should we be worried?” Jasmine asked Leon,who could merely shrug. Then,Saturday,they awoke to see Kendall’s door open,her room tidy,her bed made. With a hoarse whisper,Jasmine called Leon to the kitchen windows. Outside,bathed in warm autumn sunshine,Kendall was reclined on a deck chair and reading a book. “Should we be worried?” Jasmine croaked. “Not so loud,” said Leon,mesmerised. “You’ll startle her.” – Words by Paul Connolly. Illustration by Jim Pavlidis.