You're far from this. This story is just another few hundred pages of your mind.
An eleven-year-old girl is many things, but she is not stupid.
It’s a small story really, about, among other things: * A girl * Some words * An accordionist * Some fanatical Germans * A Jewish fist fighter * And quite a lot of thievery
Everything was good. But it was awful, too.
You don't shoot a dog when it is already dead.
I walked home, seeing all my doubt from the other side. Have you ever seen that? Like when you go on holiday. On the way back, everything is the same but it looks a little different than it did on the way. It's because you're seeing it backwards.