In the mirror, next to him, he saw his face. A very ordinary face. Nothing testified to the turmoil he had inside. He had fought in the last war too. And he had hoped. But now he was hopeless. Yes, he was not afraid to admit to himself that he was hopeless. A series of disappointed hopes was his life. He had hoped then... he had hoped later... (from the introduction on the back cover of the book)
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