"Attention shifted to him like sunflowers turning to the sun."
"Then I think of all the tricks, all the minutes all the hours and days and weeks and months and years waiting for me. All of it without them. And I can't breathe then, like someone's stepping on my heart, Laila. So weak I just want to collapse somewhere."
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Source: Khaled Hosseini (2013). “And the Mountains Echoed”, p.382, A&C Black
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