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In the morning he was dead. His wife's picture lay beside him on the pillow.
Manel was not at that funeral either. She was busy moving house. Vijay had been
hurt and angry when Manel had not turned up at his grandmother's funeral. But
When Vijay came out of the bath, the dinner was on the table and Manel was
waiting to serve him. 'How about you?' he asked. 'I am not hungry. I ate
something earlier.' Vijay sank his teeth into a piece of thora. 'Did you see the
Manel was right to get angry, he must calm her down. 'The camp was attacked
and I had to bring them here for their safety,' he explained. 'Their safety?' Manel
flared up again. 'Their safety?' she shrieked. 'What about my safety? Hah?
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WHEN MEMORY DIESUser Review - Kirkus
First published in Britain, a novel that movingly details how three generations of idealists try to find meaning and purpose as their country, Sri Lanka, becomes another killing field. The author ... Read full review