Kite Runner Chapter 1
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I became what I am at the age of twelve, on a frigid overcast day in the winter of 1975.
It’s wrong what they say about the past, Ive learned about how you can bury it.
Because the past claws its way out.
One day I received a phone call.
From a friend in Pakistan named Rahim Khan. He asked me to come to Pakistan to see him.
When I get off the phone, I take a walk through San Fransisco. I notice a kite flying, and remember my past, including my old friend Hassan. A boy with a cleft lip whom I call a kite runner.
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