دانلود رمان انگلیسی “در جستجوی جاکوپ” – کتابی جذاب و تکان‌دهنده درباره‌ی جنگ جهانی دوم

Blood covered his hands and soaked the front of his torn shirt. Tears stained his dirty face. “Open your eyes. Please Mila. Please don’t die on me. I need you. You are my everything.” The fetid odor of feces and urine permeated the stifling air in the bowels of the dark underground sewer. Pitor was trembling, a sick feeling coming over him. He held Mila close to him. So close that he could see the shadows of her facial features in the darkness. He put his fingers gently on her neck and felt the weakness of her heartbeat. She’s dying. “Come Mila. Please open your eyes. We can get out of here. I will help you. You can lean on me. I will help you…” He didn’t expect her to awaken, but he begged anyway. He pleaded with her and with God, until finally by some miracle, her eyes opened. “Pitor. Where are we?” she asked. “In the sewer. I had to get you out of the city. Do you remember anything?” “No,” her voice was weak. “I hurt, Pitor. I’ve never felt such terrible pain.” “I know and I would give anything if I could take your pain away. I wish it was me, and not you who was shot,” He said, his voice cracking. “But at least you are conscious. That means everything to me. I love you so much. I want you to know that I have loved you since the first time I saw you.” Tears ran like a river down his cheeks. It was as if he was shedding all of the tears he’d restrained his entire life.