Τthe darkness brightens, the days fade and boredom seems to disappear. As a concept, as a feeling and as a destiny. Except the shifts weren't smooth.
The snows in the remote farmhouse became a thing of the past. Summer came, autumn followed, and the young hero of life still wonders how the Devil has forgotten him. Otherwise he was used to them. As much as he tries to expel from himself the entirety of his past, it seems at any moment ready to devour him. Day and night his great fear remains the same and unchanging:
Maybe, after all, this world wasn't for me?
In the midst of it all, the ghosts of regret seem to fade. Except that the curtain of memory, behind which they fought day and night to hide, was nothing but the transparent veil of invincible death. And all this, until an unexpected night, an invisible hand pulls the veil...
Unbearable days, martyr nights, pain, rage and poverty, intertwined with non-existent compassion and lost hopes, offer the reader everything he longs for and at the same time is afraid to face, through the eyes of the little hero, through whom he seeks his own, special redemption.
In the third and final book of the trilogy Motel 430-71, terror incites rage and rage always brings sorrow…
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