The Story of a New Name: My Brilliant Friend Book 2: Youth (Neapolitan Quartet)

in the world there is nothing to win, that her life was full of varied and foolish adventures as much as mine, and that time simply slipped away without any meaning, and it was good just to see each other every so often to hear the mad sound of the brain of one echo in the mad sound of the brain of the other.

She waited for me to react, but I managed