Une pure merveille !
Un roman d'une grande beauté, drôle, fin, extrêmement lumineux sur des sujets difficiles : la perte de
l'être aimé, la dureté de la vie et la tristesse qu'on barricade parfois... Elise franco-japonaise,
orpheline de sa maman veut poser LA question à son père et elle en trouvera le courage au fil des pages,
grâce au retour de sa grand-mère du japon, de sa rencontre avec son extravagante amie Stella..
Ensemble il ne diront plus Sayonara mais Mata Ne !
There was a note in a crude hand tied to the handle of the basket, which read : the devil's child, for the devil's wife. "Well, well," said she to herself,...
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There was a note in a crude hand tied to the handle of the basket, which read : the devil's child, for the devil's wife. "Well, well," said she to herself, "let us see what some rude person has left." She opened the basket and looked in. "Oh, my !" she said aloud, as she beheld the ugliest baby boy that she, and perhaps anybody, had ever seen. He had a piggish snout and close-set eyes of a peculiar yellowish colour. His mouth, wide and floppy, was already full of square little grinders. He was covered in coarse dark hair resembling the bristles of a hog, and his ears were huge and pointed, like a bat's... His yellow eyes looked hungrily into her grey ones. She felt a magie older than even her own flicker between them, and it startled her...