And Ove can’t cope with it anymore. He feels it in that moment more clearly than ever.
He can’t fight anymore. Doesn’t want to fight anymore. Just wants it all to stop.
Parvaneh keeps trying to argue with him, but he just closes the door. She hammers at it but he doesn’t listen.
He sinks down on the stool in the hall and feels his hands trembling.
His heart thumps so hard that it feels like his ears are about to explode.
The pressure on his chest, as if an enormous darkness has put its boot over his throat,
doesn’t begin to release till more than twenty minutes later. And then Ove starts to cry.
A MAN CALLED OVE ISN’T RUNNING A DAMNED HOTEL
Sonja said once that to understand men like Ove and Rune,
one had to understand from the very beginning that they were men caught in the wrong time.
Men who only required a few simple things from life, she said.
A roof over their heads, a quiet street, the right make of car, and a woman to be faithful to.
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