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“And she did not miss his presence so much as his voice on the phone. Even being lied to constantly, though hardly like love, was sustained attention; he must care about her to fabricate so elaborately and over such a long stretch of time. His deceit was a form of tribute to the importance of their marriage.”

Quote by Ian Mcewan

Work

Atonement

Atonement is a work of fiction that delves into the complexities of human emotions and societal expectations. The story is centered around a young girl's act of betrayal that has profound and lasting effects on the lives of those around her. The narrative spans several decades, offering a poignant look at the consequences of one's actions and the search for redemption. more

Author

Ian Mcewan
Ian Mcewan

Ian Mcewan is a renowned British novelist known for his unique narrative techniques and profound insights into human nature. His works often explore themes such as moral dilemmas, historical events, and personal identity. Born on June 21, 1948, Mcewan's representative works include 'Atonement', 'Freedom', and 'Amsterdam'. more

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