
“Laila had learned a fundamental truth about time: like the accordion on which Tariq’s father sometimes played old Pashto songs, time stretched and contracted depending on Tariq’s [her lover] absence or presence.”
Khaled Hosseini, A Thousand Splendid Suns (Great Britain: Bloomsbury, 2007), 98.
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Image: “like the accordion.” (an exceptionally long one!)