This book made me cry today.
He thought of her heavy eyebrows and her wide rounded forehead,her gap-toothed smile.He heard in his head the tinkle of her laughter rolling around the house like it used to...Pari hovered, unbidden, at the edge of Abdullah's vision everywhere he went. She was like the dust that clung to his shirt. She was in silences that welled up between their words,sometimes cold and hollow,sometimes pregnant with things that went unsaid,like a cloud filled with rain that never fell.
He thought of her heavy eyebrows and her wide rounded forehead,her gap-toothed smile.He heard in his head the tinkle of her laughter rolling around the house like it used to...Pari hovered, unbidden, at the edge of Abdullah's vision everywhere he went. She was like the dust that clung to his shirt. She was in silences that welled up between their words,sometimes cold and hollow,sometimes pregnant with things that went unsaid,like a cloud filled with rain that never fell.
Damn Hosseini! You always manage to make me cry.
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