This is the story of a wall that somehow chose me as the witness of what it said and did, he begins... The idea of the wall becomes a focal point for Abu Srour's narrative, the stability to which he clings, the source of comfort and continuity.
In a prison, walls are ever present, the single reliable feature of the world... Farewell world, he scratches on the wall after he is placed in solitary confinement at the beginning of his sentence.
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