this is the first book i cried at, i was impressed by the fact that most of the events and characters in the book were real
ᘚ There was a knock on her door. Alma went to open it and time itself suddenly stopped. Miklós stood before her, looking like he hadn’t slept for weeks, gray-faced and much too thin, but his eyes had never shone brighter.
“I finished,” he said, by way of greeting, and pushed a thick stack of papers into Alma’s hands.
She regarded them, dumbfounded. It was handwritten sheet music. Für Alma, the title read. “What is it?”
“A sonata. For you. I composed it. Beethoven wrote one for Elise and I wrote one for my Alma. I hope it’s worthy of your name.”
i went through the last 50 pages through tears and listening to Bach
i want to know much more about Alma Rosé's life and about Miklós 😭😭 i don't think i can find words to express how much i loved him
ᘚ Shielding her face from the sun, Zippy studied the birds, a grin growing slowly but surely on her face. It was idiotic, of course, to imagine that it was Alma and Miklós seeing her off, but in Auschwitz, one had long grown used to believing the most fantastic things. Lifting her battered suitcase with one hand, Zippy patted it affectionately in front of the sparrows.
“It’s safe with me, Miklós, don’t fret. And, Almschi? The world will learn your story yet; you have my word. The world will learn and we, the ones you saved, will ensure that it will never forget. You two, like no one else, deserve the right to immortality.”