All Quiet On The Western Front Book Author Romane & Geschichten

Out of boredom, she walked over to a small open bookshelf on one side and casually read a book to pass the time. Such a large room seemed much more empty. There was always a cold feeling when one was alone here. But Leona didn't care and just wanted to wait until the banquet downstairs was over. Leona was stunned when she opened the title page of the book. It read, "To Emma of the Quiet Years, wishing you well. The writing is. Jovanka." This book was published by... Jovanka? Leona flipped to the back, and the author was clearly written with the word Jovanka.

"A shell of her former self, eh? That's spot on, Grandpa. Let's just focus on ourselves from now on. They're nothing to us." He nodded in agreement. "I won't get worked up because of her anymore. We'll live well together." Jolene dropped by not long after. She came bearing gifts for Bruce, but didn't plead for Leon. "Bruce, I'll get to the end of this. I'm just glad you're alright." Bruce didn't give her a warm response. She felt guilty and left on her own. However, she felt an odd sense of emptiness growing inside her as she walked away, leaving her increasingly uneasy. She lit a cigarette—something she hadn't touched in a long time.

A face that was sharp and pleasant in equal measure, the kind you wouldn't look twice at on the street but would remember afterward without being able to explain why, in conclusion he looked unconventionally handsome. He pulled a book from the shelf and turned it over to read the back. "Do you have anything by Remarque?" he asked without looking up. "All Quiet on the Western Front specifically." "We do." She moved toward the classics section. "This way." He followed at a comfortable distance. She found the edition, pulled it from the shelf, handed it across. He took it and studied the cover. "Good." "Looking for anything else or just the one?" He considered. "Surprise me. Something that does