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So, what is my story about?

Music and poetry! Pulse and breath!
Memories can speak - love can sing
     - and poverty can prophesy.

But also about strong ties between three orphaned sisters. Howbeit unfortunately
something is wrong. And I hardly dare to say: It's going to be bad. We enter a "crescendo"
story. Starts quietly and poetically somewhere in time and space. But develops into a
power play. Strong forces collide in the battle for the young women.  

All told through the curious defenselessness of the youngest sister. But also experiences 
that enrich and mature her. Is there a glimmer  of hope there? We wish her good luck. 
Regrettably, we cannot do more.

However, who is she addressing? And why? About how she lost her childhood?

Or is it just a suspense novel? A wicked crime story on the bedside table?

What does the author say?

Warning!

Yes, my story is a kind of good night book, that every grown up can enjoy reading.
But yet there are exceptions. Nice people who find women's dreams and demands
shameless: do not read my book! Such readers may benefit from reading
Arthur Schopenhaur: Die Existentiale Philosophie des Pessimismus instead.

Have (great) fun!
 
Most humbly
IVAR                                                                                                            Take me down!
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