Saturday, February 9th, 2008
Sometimes in April
“Yes, it’s April again. Every year in April, the rainy season starts. And every year, every day in April, a haunting emptiness escends over our hearts. Every year in April, I remember how quickly life ends. Every year in April, I remember how lucky I should feel to be alive. In April, my wife Jeanne was killed. In that same month of April, my sons Marcus and Yves-Andre were also killed. My friend Zavier was killed in April. My daughter, Anne-Marie, was killed sometime later. But I never asked when…”.
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PS. It’s always nice to have somebody to ask for a good movie :).