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"Why?" she whispered, her pen hovering.

Mr. Dennet—never Don , always Mister —had inherited it from a grandfather who collected shipwrecks and a mother who collected silence. Now, he collected moments . El Excentrico Senor Dennet -HQN Inma Aguilera...

One autumn afternoon, a young woman named Clara, a sociologist from the university, knocked on his door. She was researching "anomalous urban behaviors." Her questionnaire was a cold, clean grid of checkboxes. "Why?" she whispered

Clara, now a professor, wrote a book. Not a sociology paper. A children's story. Its title: The Man Who Taught Time to Dance . her pen hovering. Mr. Dennet—never Don

He shook his head. "No, my dear. I am a mirror. I show people what they have lost: the ability to be delightfully useless."