For example, by the time I was
five, I was reading Steinbeck,
or Frances Hodgson Burnett.
I was five, and people were already
judging me.
"Arrête de lire ce foutu livre, va jouer au ballon!"
My father would always yell at me,
when he caught me reading one
of those books.
No wonder he was the only one in
our family not named after a god.
Or goddess.
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Amour Douloureux
General FictionFor it is the ones who fall in love with the ones they can't have, who are the most unfortunate. - In which the main character falls in love with the reader.
