Prologue

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Maybe it is a bit confusing ( for her ) or a little confusing for everyone, I guess. Most of the time everyone is afraid of me, as I said before, don't panic. Anyways, the story of the book thief caught me. But the thing is that I told you only part of it. Yeah, PART of it. I was caught by the other part.
Let's just start with the thing I ended:

The book thief was looking at the lifeless body of Rudy Steiner. Her face covered with mud, and the tears falling from her cheeks.
"Rudy?" He lay with yellow hair and closed eyes, and the book thief ran toward him and fell down. She dropped the balck book. "Rudy" she sobbed, "wake up..." She grabbed him by his short and gave him just the slightest disbelieving shake. "Wake up, Rudy" and now, as the sky went on heating and showering ash, Liesel was holding Rudy Steiner's shirt by the front. "Rudy, please, wake up, Goddamn it, wake up, I love you. Come on, Rudy, come on, Jesse Owens, don't you know I love you, wake up, wake up, wake up..."
But nothing cared.
The rubble just climbed higher. Concrete hills with caps of red. A beautiful, tear-stomped girl, shaking the dead.
"Come on, Jesse Owens-"
But the boy did not wake.
In disbelief, Liesel buried her head into Rudy's chest. She held his limp body, trying to keep him from lolling back, until she needed to return him to the butchered ground. She did it gently. Slow. Slow.
"God, Rudy..."
She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Liesel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist's suit collection. She kissed him long and soft, and when she pulled herself away, she touched his mouth with her fingers, her hands were trembling, her lips were fleshy, and she leaned in once more, this time losing control and misjudging it. Their teeth collided on the demolished world of Himmel Street. She did not say goodbye. She was incapable, and after a few minutes at his side, she was able to tear herself from the ground.
It amazes me what humans can do, even when streams are flowing down their faces and they stagger on, coughing and searching, and finding

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