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184 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2008
A man was in a German prison camp during the war. He was subjected to so many awful things—abuse, torture, starvation and exposure. There were thirty men crammed into a freezing barrack, and the snow blew in under the door. Nevertheless he survived, and when the war ended he returned home. Though he now had plenty of food and warmth, he died shortly afterward. He was haunted by a terrible memory. One night he had stolen a crust of bread from a sleeping man. It was this incident which killed him. He could not bear to eat."
"That's very sad," Yoo said. She could visualize it all, an emaciated man in prison clothes stealing in the night. Crouching alone in the dark, furtively gnawing at the dry crust.
"That's one way of looking at it," Ingerid said. "But I also think that it says something positive about people. We need a sense of decency. Without it we cannot live a good life. And Jon had lost that sense of decency."