It isn't only the sadness of the face. It isn't only the way he is smoking, letting the cigarette hand drop from his mouth like a man who don't care. He is not sprawling to show off. He is like a man who break his back in truth. It is the face of a tired, foolish boy. It is the face of someone lost. It is the same face of the boy who wake up in the room and look at me with terror. And I feel that if anything happen now to frighten him that mouth will open in a scream.
Tell Me Who to Kill |
quotes: Chang-rae Lee | Leslie Marmon Silko | V.S. Naipaul | W.E.B DuBois | Vikram Seth |
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