Anthology of wounds - Arct

Anthology of Wounds-Please, may I speak? - another worker got up andsaid –I want to ask that woman there-and he looked atEma- Why did you come here?She gave me the daughter and got up.-Just to work.- Tell the worker class why are you fired of Tirana?- The government knows this. I don’t know anything.I know that I am circulated as some others are.- What kind of familiar relations do you have withBeqir Balluku’s wife? What kind of relations does yourhusband have with Petrit Dume? Why don’t you tellthis?- Uuuuuu, the masse of people reacted as in an ensemble.- No relations, - she answered. – On the contrary…She wanted to explain and to contradict but shecouldn’t speak. She wanted to cry loudly that all to hear.It was sadness gathered for a long time and wanted toget out. But it was not possible.-And what about his father that has been with NationalFront, why don’t you tell this-the worker withcap insisted. He was brushed on face and his eyesflashed. His point finger was directed toward Ema.I gave her the daughter that began to cry.-Here I am-don’t ask her- I said.- Answer the question! – Some voices in the sametime said. – This is the class court.230