Status Updates From Three Apples Fell from the Sky

“Hunger had erased the distinction between rich and poor, lining everybody up as if it were Judgment Day, all of them in one humiliating row at the edge of the grave, mocking them with grand. undisguised pleasure”

“The evening sky that May was low and sticky, with a bilberry tint. If you were to run a finger across it, it would part like waves, scared, baring its soft, velvety, and live interior.”

“and maybe those callous-hearted people are capable of locking up their own grief with a key, but well, she was not in a position to do that because her strength was nearing its end and her soul was like a beast that had fallen into a trap and could neither free itself nor die but only wait, humiliated, for its inevitable and awful”