(pg. 236-238) Why is it that the police force don't care at all about Valentino, his stolen possessions, or his wounds? Perhaps compared to other things they have to deal with in Atlanta, they won't even bother with this minor occurrence. They should bother though! "She hands me a piece of paper the size of a business card. It says COMPLAINT CARD. Achor Achor takes it. 'Does this mean that what happened to him is a complaint?' Achor Achor asks. 'Yes,' she says, almost smiling." (Eggers 239) Justice? Is there any justice in the world?
(pg. 245) Since when did finding a wife become like finding a right piece of furniture? The Sudanese way is completely different from American. "He decided, last year, that he wanted a wife... Gabriel preferred a woman from his own region, the Upper Nile... Even ten years ago, it would seem impossible that a woman would insist on seeing a picture of a prospective groom. The women are inspecting the men!" (Eggers 245) Oh, if they only lived in the States. Girls inspecting men is completely and utterly necessary, and not just appearances but girls want to know how the men act and would treat them.
(pg. 249) "I loved he more with every false and conniving word Duluma said about her. I hung up and went back to Tabitha, to our lazy and luxurious morning together, and I never told her who had called." (Eggers 249) This could very easily become a romance story. It has a great beginning for it. Then again, since it is a memoir it is part romance, just like all memoirs would be. Because everybody always has some sort of love in their life, whether they stay with them forever or lose them.
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