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باز هم یک نویسنده خوب دیگر که این یکی هم اتفاقا سه سال از من بزرگتراست! دارم کتابش را می خونم.فوق العاده است. عاشق اسکار ، پسربچه کوچک داستان شده ام.این متن پایین ، بخشی از کتاب Extremely Loud & Incredibly Close است. که سال 2005 چاپ شده. گفتگوی اسکار با مادرش.از انگلیسی اش نترسید( متن فوق العاده ساده است ) و تا آخر بخوانید.

The next morning I told Mom I couldn't go to school again.She asked what was wrong.I told her , "The same thing that's always wrong." " You're sick?" " I'm sad." " About Dad?" "About everything." She sat down on the bed next to me ,even though I knew she was in a hurry. :What's everything?" I started counting on my fingers : " The meat and dairy products in our refrigerator,fistfight,car accidents,Larry --- " "Who's Larry?" The homeless guy in front of the Museum of Natural History who always says ' I promise it's for food ' after he asks for money." She turned around and I zipped her dress while I kept counting." How you don't know who Larry is , even though you probably see him all the time,how Buckminster just sleeps and eats and goes to the bathroom and has no raison d’ệtre , the short ugly guy with no neck who takes tickets at the IMAX theater, how the sun is going to explode one day, how every birthday I always get at least one thing I already have, poor people who get fat because they eat junk food because it's cheaper..." That was when I ran out of fingers,but my list was just getting started,and I wanted it to be

long,because I knew she wouldn't leave while I was still going."... domesticated animals, how I have a domesticated animal,nightmares,Microsoft Windows, old people who sit around all day because no one remembers to spend time with them and they're embarrased to ask people to spend time with them,secrets, dial phones, how Chinese waitresses smile even when there's nothing funny or happy, and also how Chinese people own Mexican restaurants but Mexican people never own Chinese restaurants,mirrors,tape decks, my unpopularity at school,Grandma's coupons,storage facilities, people who don't know what the internet is, bad handwriting,beautiful songs,how there won't be humans in fifty years---" " Who said there won't be humans in fifty years?" I asked her,"Are you an optimist or a pessimist? She looked at her watch and said," I'm optimistic." " Then I have some bad news for you,because humans are going to destroy each other as soon as it becomes easy enough to, which will be very soon." " Why do beautiful songs make you sad?" Because they aren't true ." " Never?" "Nothing is beautiful and true . " She smiled, but in a way that wasn't just happy, and said, " You sound just like Dad."

مریم مومنی | ۱۰:۱۴ صبح

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