Cadeau de rentrée

S.Bundita nous fait l'amitié d'un court extrait en langue originale. Merci à lui. This is a brief extract of my first novel, wich should be translated in french, maybe in the upcoming months. "I remember men who discussed in the kitchen with my mother, when we were supposed to sleep, my sister and I, in our room covered with pictures of Brezhnev. Today in the English pub in north London, I...

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