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Elias, during this time, remained quiet and irate. He told stories in flashes—half-recollections of a night he’d agreed to sign for a loan after a desperate friend promised to pay it back, of a handshake that felt solid, of assurances that later turned brittle. He accused himself the way people do when they are trying to protect the ones they love from the gravity of truth. “I thought I could handle it,” he told Marta when she finally confronted him in the cramped kitchen at dawn, light pooling on the table like a witness. “I thought if I kept it small, it wouldn’t come to this.”