Pola X Page #3

the land is good for me.

Only after, after,

everyone get crazy.

Completely crazy!

All over, fire.

All over, bombs fall!

And men kill men...

women... children...

and even kill corpses!

After, our village burn.

We leave

and we walk, walk, walk.

And all over, corpses.

And we cross borders at night.

And Aunt Ziba,

she tells me and I understand:

My mother...

she died...

when I am born.

And the man from France

is my father.

So I go away to France, alone.

Till here, till your house...

my brother.

But now...

I don't know...

who I am.

Please...

Forgive.

Well?

Nothing.

I'm worn out, going to bed.

What do you mean, nothing?

Lucie called!

I'll go to see her tomorrow.

You're hiding things.

You've never hidden anything

from me before...

or I've been blind.

Be careful, Pierre.

Sort things out quickly or I...

I told to you the truth.

Isabelle?

Yes, here.

No harm will come to you

ever again.

That's all over, understand?

I'm here now.

I said to you already.

I want nothing...

but you believe me.

If I believe you, I...

I believe you.

I believe you.

- Lucie wonders why you...

- I know!

Are you awake?

I have to go away.

I've found out...

there's... someone.

I have to go away.

I'm in here.

Are you going to tell me?

Me?

I'm leaving... Today.

To live in Paris.

With Lucie?

Without Lucie.

Alone?

"In the Light"

Stop!

Stop it!

There's nothing!

What did you expect?

What do you want in here?

It's dangerous.

Where have you been?

Who have you been talking to?

What have you imagined?

That... she exists?

What?

What did you say?

Augusto!

Has anyone been wandering

around here recently?

Has Pierre talked to you?

Speak!

Open your mouth or you'll see

what mine can come out with!

Listen...

I've made up my mind.

It's the only solution.

We're going to live together.

No, Pierre. It's wrong.

No, it's not!

No one must know that you're...

For the world, you'll be my wife.

All my life,

I've waited for something...

that would push me

beyond all this.

I've started a new book.

We'll have money.

Watch the child, please.

Don't let her put her feet

on the seat.

What do you mean?

Her feet aren't on the seat!

Calm down, sir.

I think I asked politely.

I don't think you did.

This is the end of the boulevard.

- You didn't start at the beginning.

- I did, sir.

No, I'd have recognized

the building.

Go round again, please.

I'll leave you here, that's enough.

Go round again, please!

Who'd you think you are?

- Your friends aren't clean.

- What did you say?

What are you doing? Stop!

You're going to apologise!

Apologise!

Turn round and apologise.

It burns!

Let me see...

- What's going on?

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