"Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real."
"What is it? Nothing. I had a bad dream. What did you dream about? Nothing. Are you okay? No. He put his arms around him and held him. It's okay, he said. I was crying. But you didnt wake up. I'm sorry. I was just so tired. I meant in the dream."
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Source: Cormac McCarthy (2010). “The Road”, p.60, Pan Macmillan
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