"Attention shifted to him like sunflowers turning to the sun."
"I didn't remember what month that was, or what year even. I only knew the memory lived in me, a perfectly encapsulated morsel of a good past, a brushstroke of color on the gray, barren canvas that our lives had become."
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Source: Khaled Hosseini (2011). “The Kite Runner: Rejacketed”, p.107, A&C Black
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