Thursday, December 15, 2011

on the kite runner

  • The previous owner read only up to 127th page. The fold on the margin of the page was a giveaway.
  • I wonder if there are any bookmarks in Arizona. Or concept of memory.
  • Between the 124th and 125th pages was a receipt for some salon in Arizona. The bill was for $158.50.
  • Hassan is a front-runner for names in my list.
  • I only know two, and both broke my heart.
  • The first I met in Place des Fetes. A Nigerian who has a voice for native love songs. He died from a stab wound.
  • Next is Hassan. Hair-lipped, loyal, Hassan.
  • I imagine I pat his head and shake mine as I ask, why are you so sincere? And tell him, this love will get you killed like a bullet through the back of your head.
  • It did. 

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