Arnon Grunberg

Dining car


In the dining car between St. Moritz and Chur I had a tough talk with my godson about school. Well, tough, not really.
My godson did the talking, I was staring out the window. My didactic skills appeared to be poor, I thought of my parents. I must have driven them to despair, as a teenager.
It's a paltry excuse, but I have driven myself to despair as well.

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