MY DEEPEST AND SAD CONDOLENCES ON THE PASSING AWAY OF MADAME ANNELIES. PANJI DARMAN.
And so the tension of all this time, which had utterly destroyed our nerves, reached the moment of explosion.'
Pramoedya Ananta Toer, Child of All Nations.
Translated by Max Lane
Poor Annelies. In Netherlands, the land of her own ancestors, away from her beloved ones, the pretty princess died. I feel like giving her a hug and tell her not to die, but I'm nobody. All I can do is sitting here, trying not to sob, and keep reading... I'm sorry, Annelies.
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