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You’re not alone in your suffering
 
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Act I
Bar. She is sittin’ in the private corner and eating her salad from the farest corner deeper and closer – while He’s coming. He has found a free chair – sitting closer to Her…
She
взяла тарелку, свою, и пересела к Нему за столик
How does it feels about my nature to eat from the farest corner deeper to myself?
He
thinking and touching his nose
Cannot know but feeling like desire to get some hidden point…
…has looked into her eyes – too sadly – and lost his look to the floor
I’m just a piano looser – not any other thing I could mean. Each one concert is humiliation – but freedom is all my me when I’m walkin’ away to my next home station…
She
has touched his face
Try to remind – how have You started musician’s way?
…and looked inside his eyes
He
I was playing in my college vestibule in guitar repetition – and still remember this evening note by note of …and She said – “I like Your playing” – or «Like You playing»
She
And…?
He
I used to play to Her till the last day of our classes. And when I’ve left my college with the only dream to make my music come something what costs her…
She
And when..?
Touches His hand
He
I haven’t saved any trace of Her. She hadn’t come anyonce after…
She
You may believe me.
He…
is trying to act…
Cannot tell it now, but I promise – to tell You next time.
She
It’s too painful, I mind.
He
It hurts – living outside the world of dreams… I don’t mind anytrue – when nothing is left to feel.
She
You must know – The Real World is full of Beauty – it starts when You let your shadows slide away, to the Light… Through the Unknown…
He
slowly
I’ll let it… I live in those words and days…
She
You’re not alone in your suffering. Can She wait for You coming free of anything to rise? Sometimes there’s one thing holdin’ to the ground – your own i.
Some are with us – anywhere we are.
trying to smile
Coming dark
His voice
It feels like been here before. I have a premonition of story took us in one place and one time – not here and now but somewhere sometime – it’s like a points (капли) of shadows in my eyes: the more time I look at you – then less darkness I own…
Her voice
I have a nature to feel it…
*Затемнение*
~!The End of the Act!~