I know that throughout my life I have struggled to forgive my father. Now, as I get older, I wish most of all that he ha — Madeleine Thien, Do Not Say We Have Nothing
I know that throughout my life I have struggled to forgive my father. Now, as I get older, I wish most of all that he ha — Madeleine Thien, Do Not Say We Have Nothing
I know that throughout my life I have struggled to forgive my father. Now, as I get older, I wish most of all that he ha — Madeleine Thien, Do Not Say We Have Nothing
I know that throughout my life I have struggled to forgive my father. Now, as I get older, I wish most of all that he ha — Madeleine Thien, Do Not Say We Have Nothing
I know that throughout my life I have struggled to forgive my father. Now, as I get older, I wish most of all that he ha — Madeleine Thien, Do Not Say We Have Nothing
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I know that throughout my life I have struggled to forgive my father. Now, as I get older, I wish most of all that he had been able to find a way to forgive himself.

— Madeleine Thien, Do Not Say We Have Nothing
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