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“Byłbym fatalnym ojcem, gdybyś pewnego dnia chciał ze mną o tym porozmawiać i miał poczucie, że drzwi są zamknięte albo za mało otwarte.”

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André Aciman

André Aciman, born on January 2, 1951, is a renowned writer known for his profound psychological insights and unique narrative style. His works, such as 'The Museum of Unconditional Love,' are celebrated for their emotional depth and distinctive storytelling. more

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