I just finished a book... Not just any book but rather what best can be described as a feeling of a dying star that takes everything else with it into a black hole except that it is not a star. It is letters that leaves you empty. In fact, they do not even shine to begin with.
The Hour of The Star written by Clarice Lispector, who was a Ukrainian-born Br…
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