Oh oh... "McCourt died at a Manhattan hospice after a short battle with skin cancer. The author announced in May that he was undergoing chemotherapy for melanoma."He was a talented writer, I love his writing to max!! He share with us, bringing back what was there in the early 18th century. How things was in details manner. His essays sound slow and smooth. And I wonder how he would remember all the things when he was just only 4 years old. Perhaps his childhood had give him too much significant suffering that the memory sticks on his mind.
Drowned into the past at America, his father was a horrible drinker and smoker. I wonder how could a man can be so stupid, so ignorance of his own family hunger for his own addiction towards smoke and alcohol. People who failed to move out of their addiction are weak and losers. Double salute and appreciate how my father would remove cigarettes smoke from his lung for his beloved family.
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