Avenoir (noun)*: The desire that memory could flow backward.
We take it for granted that life moves forward. But you can only see where you’ve been, not where you’re going.
It’s hard not to wonder what life would be like facing the other way.
Abel Price is stuck in a vicious cycle of work, cigarettes and cheap tequila.
There isn't much to to do when your 'clients' don't talk to you and you're living paycheck to paycheck.
Little does he know that one of his most obscure assignments is coming back to haunt/annoy him.
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