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Diciembre 17, 2005
forgiveness budded...
Closing Sohrab's door, I wondered if that was how forgiveness budded, not with the fanfare of epiphany, but with pain gathering its things, packing up, and slipping away in the middle of the night.
from The Kite Runner by Khaled Hosseini
Posted by sarita at Diciembre 17, 2005 8:35 PM