“ I always had a vague hope that my father was somewhere, ” he says. “ So when I learned that he was just asleep in death, I felt dejected at first. ”
« Gjithmonë kisha njëfarë shprese se babai ishte diku, ​ — thotë ai. ​ — Prandaj, kur mësova se ishte në gjumin e vdekjes, në fillim u bëra keq. »