Jonathan Safran Foer, Everything Is Illuminated
This is love, she thought, isn't it? When you notice someone's absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence? นี้คือความรัก, ใช่หรือไม่
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This is love, she thought, isn't it? When you notice someone's absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love his presence? นี้คือความรัก, ใช่หรือไม่