我知道自己已经不行了，感觉仿佛有成千上万只蜜蜂在蛰我，脑中响起两个不同的声音：一个邪恶的声音要我闭上眼睛睡觉，另一个和善的声音却在提醒我，眼睛一闭，你就再也醒不过来了。

I felt like I was being stung by millions of bees. The bad cop in my head told me to close my eyes and go to sleep, the good cop was saying, if you close your eyes, you're going to die.

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那一刻，哈桑的声音在我的脑中低语：为了你，千万遍，长着兔唇的追风筝的哈桑。

And suddenly Hassan's voice whispered in my head: _for you, a thousand times over_. Hassan the harelipped kite runner.

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