“I’m tired,” the nurse said to the teacher as she plopped down on the couch. “I’m exhausted,” the teacher said to the grocery store worker. “I’m beat,” the grocery store worker said to the mom. “I’m worn out,” the mom said. The four ladies kicked back on the couch, propped up their legs, and closed their eyes. They took in the quiet and took deep breaths. No job was inessential. They worked day and night, barely stopping to eat or sleep. The only thing that gets them by is remembering that they are changing lives. Every aching bone and lost hour of sleep was worth it to them.
I just recently finished "The Book Thief" by Markus Zusak. I had no idea what this novel was going to be about going into it; all I knew was that our 10th grade English class study it. Right off the bat I noticed that our narrator was not your average Joe. The narrator is death. When I realized this I said to myself, "Oh this is going to be good." The novel is all about the Holocaust and it is shown from a German point of view. Leisel Meminger's mother gives her away to a foster German family. On the trip to this new family, Leisel's brother dies. So right from the start death is there. I'm not going to give you a synopsis of it, because I think you should read it for yourself. Just know that a German family hides a Jew in their basement for a while, and death is around every corner. That last line of the novel really got me though..."I am haunted by humans."
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