Blue Is the Warmest Color. Julie Maroh
…
I SEE YOU’RE STILL SMOKING, EMMA. AT
LEAST MY DAUGHTER DIDN’T PICK
UP THAT VICE FROM YOU.
DANIEL,
PLEASE; WE
JUST BURIED OUR
DAUGHTER!
EXACTLY. I DON’T SEE
WHAT THIS DEPRAVED
GIRL WHO DROVE HER
TO HER GRAVE IS
DOING HERE!
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PLEASE STOP TALKING
NONSENSE! CLEMENTINE TOLD US THAT
SHE WANTED EMMA TO SLEEP HERE
TONIGHT, AND I PROMISED HER.
NO, THANK YOU. I’M
GOING TO GO BACK
TO MY READING.
CLEMENTINE
WROTE TO ASK
THEM THAT?!
MORE
SALAD?
DANIEL!
CLEARLY YOUR
FATHER HAS SOME
STRANGE WAYS OF
EXTERNALIZING HIS
GRIEF.
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HMM, YOU DIDN’T WRITE
ANYTHING BETWEEN MAY AND
NOVEMBER 1995 …
November 16th, 1995
Dear Diary,
For months now,
I’ve been staring
at the walls and
asking a lot of
questions about
myself.
But today I feel like a somebody,
and a good citizen too.
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Nathan, Eli, and Aude
took me to a
demonstration this
afternoon.
They were protesting the
Prime Minister’s proposition.
I’ve never seen a crowd like
that before!
BLAH BLAH
FREEZE SALARIES
BLAH BLAH PRIVATIZE SOCIAL
SECURITY, RETIREMENT BLAH BLAH
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