Louder Than Bombs Page #4

Oh, that sounds like fun.

That 'he did not know

even that was me.

Yes'. And truly '

Pathetic, is not it?

No.

He's a good kid.

It's just a difficult age.

She was young.

She was young. Someone said she was in the late 30s. No kids.

But she seemed more 'younger.

No, not when she smiled.

What kind of impression she had of him

in this unpleasant

Light of the school?

Those earrings

They were just wrong.

'Cause something like that

at a staff meeting?

Was it his fault?

No, he imagined on in.

She just wanted to make friends being new at school,

I am his colleague.

Oh, anyway,

I think my youngest son

Conrad goes in your English class.

- The youngest?

- I have two boys.

The eldest is finishing

a doctorate in sociology.

Remarkable.

He will teach. His wife is pregnant.

Which means it will become '

grandfather. I can not believe.

- Congratulations.

- Thank you.

Oh, 'cause hell

I said what?

probably thought

a grandfather,

smell

The urine of tobacco,

to phones with big buttons,

to a slow death

of throat cancer.

- What 's so' funny?

- No, nothing, really, no.

Thank you.

- May I tell you something?

- Yes'.

I really should not

tell it to you, but f*** ...

That 's the first time

I slept well with someone ...

since my wife

and 'dead, that' for two years.

- Good?

- Well ...

There were one or two ...

accidents.

Not good.

Obviously,

I was too nervous.

You ', you know,' that ...

and 'that when

become more 'big,

become more 'conscious

of your body and the way in which ...

It's getting weird

hiding so '.

I am uncomfortable to see

Conrad in the classroom

and pretend

and 'like other boys.

Yes.

It was early and very cold.

There was a group of men

who prepared

the burial of a boy.

The children died

everyday.

I felt that I had to

take it in the right way.

What does convey something

about what 'was happening.

And there was this man ...

I thought should be

the child's father.

I was looking for some signal

it was right that I was there,

that he accept me.

Coping

this every time.

Can I take a picture

They tell their story?

The way their

they would have told?

And it 'That's my job?

Or I should use

his family to say something

more 'large and in some

more 'important way?

At the risk of using them

as an example

for the victims.

In wartime

or extreme poverty ',

the rules of conduct

Civil are interrupted.

In a normal life,

that nobody would try

to photograph

while they are grieving.

I felt to get close with

respect, not to speak loudly,

not to move

too quickly.

I want to be sincere.

I want to feel sincere in

for these people, and ...

they perceive it.

Even without speaking.

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