The silence of the strings..

The silence of the strings..

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The silence of the strings.. The novel talks about a deaf girl. Do not listen. But the melody of his heart is like strings. It grows with feelings and is only complete with honesty. And it melts with the whip. Her blonde locks are like jasmine, shining like the sun's rays, dazzling onlookers in the morning, and the moon on her face is like a full moon at night. Those who receive her are affected by the purifying light of her green eyes. When you are sad, they become tears. Like waterfall, river. The nectar of her eyelids. Like heaven if it was filled with angels. Dewdrops sing "Teresa." She is a girl who was born on 12/10/1950 in Italy. In the city of Milan, her mother died after giving birth. Then Arberdo, her mother's boyfriend, took responsibility for her upbringing. She lives with her mother, Gabriela, Arberdo's Colombian wife. And her sister, "Sprenza," who is a year younger than her. But then she lives a life full of secrets and a painful past. And the sinful reality. Surprises shock her soul. Like dark lightning, his cold age. To get her mother's love. Cello. And there are chains . The melody of her voice, and her hearing, is a sensual oud. Melody becomes his language. And her escape. Let the sea roll over it "with the silence of strings"
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