In the final paragraphs of the chapter, Hosseini steers the reader toward a frustrating, moving, but ultimately peaceful conclusion. Pari and Abdullah can’t ever know each other perfectly—there will always be things separating them (age, time, distance, etc.). But the image of Abdullah and Pari pressed close together implies that perhaps it’s enough that they were together for a short time—perhaps we shouldn’t expect a “happily ever after.” Hosseini brings his book to an end, and yet he’s also attacking the very concept of an ending. Even if this particular story—the story of Pari and Abdullah—is ending, a legion of other stories continue on: the stories of Pari II, her relatives back in Afghanistan, etc. Books are finite, meaning that the stories they tell are only a small portion of the truth. Pari can see only a portion of Abdullah’s face, but the fact that she is close to him is enough.