"May I read it?" she asked at last.
"No."
"Why not?"
"It's a draft and it doesn't make any sense yet. It's a pile of ideas and notes, loose fragments. Nothing readable. It would bore you."
"I'd still like to read it."
"Why?"
"Because you've written it. Pedro always says that the only way you can truly get to know an author is through the trail of ink he leaves behind him. The person you think you see is only an empty character. Truth is always hidden in fiction."
"He must have read that on a postcard."
"In fact he took it from one of your books. I know because I've read it too."
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Carlos Ruiz Zafón - The Angel's Game
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