Unlike anything I read before, it is such a journey of discovery. In the first half, you get the first hand experience of things happening and in the later half, these are the same things presented from a third person perspective. And the difference is so brim but the effect is so magnanimous. The impression of how similar things are is beautifully portrayed by Albert Camus. You don't need to be cold-hearted to be a killer or some other thing, like not cry at your mother's funeral...
