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The Letter

In this emotionally charged story, a mysterious letter sets off a chain of events that unravels the secrets and desires of its characters, delving into the depths of their personal lives and the impact of their choices on others. more

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“- "Le chant de la renommée et enivrant mais l'œil n'est pas l'oreille. Petits nous étions et le monde grand, pas l'inverse. On voyait comme le jour l'horizon noir de la fumée des bombes, le chemin rouge du sang de nos frères et amis, et le ciel bas sous le poids des âmes arrachées à leurs familles. On savait, même si nous y allions en rangs bêlants. Voulait-on voir ou on irait dans la folie? Peut-être, puisque nous n'avions rien de mieux à fiche. A-t-on jamais vu un mouton revenir de l'abattoir?" P 25 L'enfant fou de l'arbre creux - Boualem Sansal”

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“Nous ne sommes pas là pour le procès du colonialisme. L'histoire s'en est chargée et peut-être nous fait-elle regretter d'avoir oublié ses leçons. La barbarie, la scélératesse, la misère, la froideur des bureaux, l'ivresse des possédants, la grandiloquence des caciques, le désordre des ordres finissants, chacun pour sa part nous déciment, nous paralysent, nous avilissent, nous insultent. Ne sont-ce pas là les bruits de cette colère?..." P 33 L'enfant fou de l'arbre creux - Boualem Sansal”

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“Lil-' he says, voice sounding soft and scratchy, but speaking. He's conscious. Awake. Healed. He grabs hold of the Bomb's hand. 'I'm dying,' he says. 'The poison- I was foolish. I don't have long.' 'You're not dying,' she says. 'There's something I could never tell you while I lived,' he says, pulling her closer to him. 'I love you, Liliver. I've loved you from the first hour of our meeting. I loved you and despaired. Before I die, I want you to know that.' The Ghost's eyebrows rise, and he glances at me. I grin. With both of us on the floor, I doubt the Roach has any idea we're there. Besides, he's too busy looking at the Bomb's shocked face. 'I never wanted-' he begins, then bites off the words, clearly reading her expression as horror. 'You don't have to say anything in return. But before I die-' 'You're not dying,' she says again,, and this time he seems to actually hear her. 'I see.' His face suffuses with shame. 'I shouldn't have spoken.' I creep toward the kitchen, the Ghost behind me. As we head toward the door, I hear the Bomb's soft voice. 'If you hadn't,' she says, 'then I couldn't tell you that your feelings are returned.' Outside, the Ghost and I walk toward the palace, looking up at the stars. I think about how much cleverer the Bomb is than I am, because when she had her chance, she took it. She told him how she felt. I failed to tell Cardan. And now I never can.”

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