whenever I think about a book written by Albert Camus, I would get an itchy feeling. Same goes with Jean Paul Sartre. 2018- that wasthe year when I finished two of the Camus’s books- The fall and the stranger. Both of them profoundly impacted me. I thought of Meursault so many
times and felt like he is So much like me. The aloofness the silence everything is the same. I travelled with him on his gloomy sojourn, experienced his pains and tribulations.
That was a hell of a read.
The stranger is unfortunately a story of our times and Meursault is all of us.