he looked at the dead relatives, who laughed at an invisible photographer. sometimes he saw a familiar face, and he recognized one of his clothing, but usually the strangers that were made to the camera grinned, like it was expected of them. "the inevitable birthday photo's, he saw the time pass. his grandparents.old and wrinkled and shrunken things stood beside him, but they were not. they were not vertederde grandparents, who took their grandchild in the arms and hugged. it was, he still felt the distance no distance, which was still bigger because he was laid down.
Wordt vertaald, even geduld aub..
