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“لوبورین با لحنی صبورانه که برای او نامعمول بود گفت:(( اوه، چرا، می فهمی. تو می دونی اون آدم بی ارزشیه، می دونی هیچی براش مهم نیست، و این که بلاخره یک روزی بهت خیانت می کنه. اما با این حال می خوای باورش داشته باشی. اون مثل مجسمه هائیه که توی کلیساها می بینی، تماما طلایی و درخشنده در ظاهر و از داخل فقط گچ.”

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Joanne Harris
Joanne Harris

Joanne Harris is a British author known for her fantasy and literary novels. Born on July 3, 1964, she graduated from the University of Cambridge. Harris's works often blend romance, mystery, and supernatural elements, enjoying great popularity among readers. more

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