The journey to Westport had not been very exciting. In fact, Katharina was still too drunk to notice anything apart from the hole in the seat before her eyes. But now she was sober again. Sober and on her way to discover her grandfather's past. She did not read the diary the last two days, but now she thought that she could deal with it again. She opened the first page of the diary, but realised that she was not able to read it. Not now. Right at this moment, the bus stopped.
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