Nocturno Page #5

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She isn't?

- She's living with my will and hers.

It was arranged.

- You don't say?

I told you that you won't believe me.

You'll forgive me if I'm a bit skeptical

with these claims.

Even if I give you evidence?

- Evidence?

Dear Lucio, evidence about after life...

- Wait.

Look at this.

- I see it.

Notes from your wife, I know the

handwriting. - And the date?

January 26th.

- So four months ago.

Approximately.

- Look at this, this is her last note.

What are you reading?

- Yesterdays date.

How? - What?

- I don't understand.

Handwriting. Whose is it doctor?

How did you managed to forge

handwriting so good?

Forge? Of course.

In your brain you can't think anything

else except that I did it, but I didn't.

That's not my handwriting. Jelena wrote

that. Yesterday, in this room.

I was standing near her while she was

writing. I was playing with her necklace.

You don't believe me? Look at this.

This is the necklace. You see?

It spilled last night in bed, I barely

collected it.

And you, if you keep looking

for evidences,

and if you tell someone that I'm a liar,

and that I'm changing my handwriting...

Please leave me alone. I'm asking

you politely now.

Leave me alone, or next time I'll

kick you out of the house.

Hello doctor

- Hello mister Jagi.

Are you in a hurry? Are some miracles

happening there again?

I don't know what you mean.

- You know very well.

We're not blind and deaf.

We should report this to his cousin.

That one in Zagreb.

If you think that this is your job,

then inform his cousin in Zagreb.

I'm just a doctor you know. If I can,

I treat people.

Everything else is someone else

business. Now excuse me, I'm in a hurry.

Goodbye.

I don't know mister, did she told you.

Ana is leaving.

She packed her bags yesterday.

I thought that you'd want to talk with her.

Should I pour in another glass too?

I'll drink only wine today.

And you? You won't drink with me?

You're pretty.

You're flattering.

You think I'm vanity?

- Pretty woman is simply pretty.

Others have vanity.

Why are you disappearing every time?

Why are you letting that I wait and

search for you for hours?

Why are you doing when you're not with me?

- I'm here.

You're not... I'd know that.

You're still see me as

dead in your thoughts

Your feelings are fooling you until you

realise how silence is naughtily.

Then you'll stay with me forever.

If only you'd know...

It's possible so much more than that.

What?

- How strange is to talk with someone,

when you know his thoughts in advance.

- And you know it?

What is it Jelena? What's the matter?

ema!

What is it? What do you see in the mirror?

My ema! No!

Run! Save yourself.

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