As the story is approaching to an end, he started to consider evening as warm and welcoming. When they stayed at the hotel near the boarder, he described the nigh as following: “We often went there in the evenings…Denise had disclosed to me that George reminded her of her father. We often made a wood fire. The hour passed in warmth and closeness, and we felt home.” In here, the night is no longer about uncertainty and abandoned, but warm and welcoming. Moreover, as he furthered developed his feeling toward the night, he explicitly says that “I would like to be able to relive certain clear nights when we gazed down at the village, which stood out sharply against the snow…Those nights, everything seemed simple and reassuring and we dreamed of the future.” In here, night becomes a source of hope instead of
As the story is approaching to an end, he started to consider evening as warm and welcoming. When they stayed at the hotel near the boarder, he described the nigh as following: “We often went there in the evenings…Denise had disclosed to me that George reminded her of her father. We often made a wood fire. The hour passed in warmth and closeness, and we felt home.” In here, the night is no longer about uncertainty and abandoned, but warm and welcoming. Moreover, as he furthered developed his feeling toward the night, he explicitly says that “I would like to be able to relive certain clear nights when we gazed down at the village, which stood out sharply against the snow…Those nights, everything seemed simple and reassuring and we dreamed of the future.” In here, night becomes a source of hope instead of