Ana, My Love Page #2

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- I told you we shouldn't have come!

If you leave now,

there's no coming back!

F***ing b*tch!

You want to get a cab?

God!

Ana, do you hear me?

Want to get a cab?

Can you hear me?

What is it?

Talk to me.

I'm scared.

What of?

- I don't know.

- What do you mean?

There's nothing to be afraid of.

I'm with you.

I don't know.

What should I do?

Darling, if you don't talk to me

I can't help you.

Leave me alone.

I'll get better on my own.

- Come on.

- Leave me.

Toma!

Just over a year.

Since her father died.

And before?

Half a Lexotanil and a Tavor.

1mg Tavor, 3mg Lexotanil.

Since when?

Since I was 17.

Seven-eight years.

Her father gave them to her

for insomnia and anxiety.

You know, these benzodiazepines

create addiction.

Dizziness can be a side effect.

Especially after all these years.

You said you haven't

gone out in months. Why?

She has these... panic attacks.

Ana, look at me.

On the way here,

what were you afraid of?

Can you explain?

I wasn't afraid

of anything in particular.

I can't explain.

At 17, when you got anxiety attacks,

had something happened?

Don't you want to talk about Igor?

- She found out he wasn't her dad.

- Let her talk.

- Did he abuse you?

- God, no.

Did he beat you?

But you slept in the same bed

until recently.

- Toma!

- What?

At 13 he was giving her baths

and petting her belly.

Sleeping with family

doesn't mean she was abused.

The shock of finding out

he wasn't her real dad

might explain some things.

Perhaps.

How about your biological father?

I don't know him.

He left the country

before she was born.

I don't know

why you dragged me here.

You can manage on your own.

You talk, then.

Any suicidal thoughts?

Your grandfather did!

I'll give you 37mg Trevilor-Retard.

Next generation. Not addictive.

And a blind.

A placebo?

Something to rid you of your addiction.

You still have

your Tavor and Lexotanil?

Yes.

- OK, I won't write them down.

- She'll still take them?

For 4 or 5 days, until the pharmacy

prepares her blind.

Then take the blind

for a hundred days.

Trevilor. Daily after breakfast

for the first week,

Double the dose

in the second week.

Just stick to it.

No messing around.

See you in the summer

when you finish the blind.

Good-bye, Ana.

- If anything comes up, call.

- OK.

But...

...what's wrong with her?

It's hard to tell at her age.

We'll see how it goes.

Still. As the Italians say...

OK, doctor. Thank you.

Good health.

Good health.

I finally get to meet you.

I've been begging Toma for three months.

- I've only known her for three months.

- Exactly.

Enjoy your meal.

Go ahead, there's plenty.

Use your hands.

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