Muhammad El-Hajj’s ‘Nobody Mourns the City’s Cats’
“You’re going to leave, and I won’t have anyone to cry or go hysterical with,” I said after we’d caught our breath.
“You’re going to leave, and I won’t have anyone to cry or go hysterical with,” I said after we’d caught our breath.
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I could see that she had been crying. Was it the first time, maybe? No, she had cried at our wedding. But who wouldn’t cry on their wedding day, anyway? Well, Huda, maybe.
“The application deadline is April 15, 2020.”
“a mighty man brought low”
“Housed here, these works were a lot closer to where they had been conceived and created than in London, New York or Berlin. Unlike the fate of their creators, theirs was a more survivable kind of exile. At least that’s what I kept telling myself.”
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