Pg.6~
"Hassan never talked about his mother, as if she'd never existed. I always wondered if he dreamed about her, about what she looked like, where she was. I wondered if he longed to meet her. Did he ache for her, the way I ached for the mother I had never met?"
-This kind of hits home with me and my personal life because I know what it feels like to grow up with only one parent (who's mostly busy all the time) I'm mostly like Hassan, not bothering to mention or verbally acknowledge the missing parental figure because I've got all I need in my mom, and I'm sure Hassan feels that way about his father. [
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