One Hundred Years of Solitude

him fill in the answers,
sometimes in his house but
most of the time among the
ceramic bottles and
atmosphere of valerian in the
only pharmacy left in
Macondo, where Mercedes,
Gabriels stealthy girl friend,
lived. It was the last that
remained of a past whose
annihilation had not taken
place because it was still in a
process of annihilation,
consuming itself from within,