As I reported, I finished "A Thousand Splendid Suns" while in Orlando last week. I am anxious now to start "The Kite Runner."

Martha has me dog earing pages.

This from "TSS" page 26: "You think you're a daughter to him? That he's going to take you in Let me tell you something. A man's heart is a wretched, wretched thing, Mariam. It isn't like a mother's womb. It won't bleed, it won't stretch to make room for you......When I'm gone you'll have nothing. You'll have nothing. You are nothing."

Respectfully,

Kathy Albers


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