VICTOR:
Wh... why? I mean^ Why?
ANIA:
I am sorry, Victor. I didn’t want to
disappoint you or play with you. It is
just.
Ania thinks for a moment.
ANIA:
You were so far from this world that I
thought I could help you in yours. I
thought that at least you would be
happy. Real or not, I had the
impression that anything will be
better than the sadness I can see
everyday. But I was obviously wrong.
VICTOR:
But.
Victor looks as if he is going to complain, but
he stops and moves his head, nodding.
VICTOR:
Just tell me. How did you manage to be
her?
Ania smiles and then speaks with tenderness.
ANIA:
How can you forget that? You gave me
Luna’s computer a few days ago. So
when I turned on the computer her mail
and her profile were there, in front
of me.
Victor listens to her moving his face.
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