An existence where no one sees you:
No one can turn to you when you are not yourself. Someone knocks on the door of your thinking to get nothing. Someone extends his hand to your heart to freeze because of its cold. Someone blows on your wounds to spread dust on them. No one stays for you anymore. You are not there. You are in reality. You have headed to that void in which no one will find you, but there is that feeling that took hold of you while you were running away, the loneliness that clung to you to fill the void inside you. This is your existence in which no one sees you, there is only you and your loneliness.!
There was a tree on the river bank, a coconut tree. Siddhartha leaned over her, wrapped his arm around her torso and then looked at the greenish water flowing beneath him. He looked down and was filled with the desire to lower himself into the water. The terrible emptiness in the water reflected a terrifying emptiness in his soul. Yes. He was at his end. There was nothing left but to remove himself. This was the work he longed to do, to destroy the formula he hated! May the fish devour this heart of Siddhartha, this imbecile, this corrupt and worn-out body, this dull, consuming soul! May the fish and crocodiles devour him and the demons tear him apart.
With convulsive features, he stared at the water and saw his face and spat on it. He moved his arms away from the tree trunk and turned slightly, hoping to fall on his head and dive. With his eyes closed, he leaned toward death.
"الحصن الرقمي" رواية ذكية سريعة الإيقاع والمقنعة، يتماهى الحدّ الفاصل بين الحق والباطل، بشكل كاف لنتمتع بقدرات "دان براون" الروائية الفائقة التي استطاع من خلالها
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