Cornelia Pruteanu

“He had just woken from a state that was neither sleep nor fainting, nor even reverie; he was under the impression, rather, of something empty, like a great absence, so vague he could find no words to describe it.

After that, it would be up to him to tell the story of Altino’s ragazzi.”
― Mohamed Mbougar Sarr, The Silence of the Choir