Whisper of Sin
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Whisper of Sin
I don't really understand.
Schizophrenia seems the worst.
Is Clerambault more horrible?
Kandinsky-Clerambault Syndrome-
much has been written on it.
Thinking becomes muddled;
speech can be incoherent.
Interpretational ravings can occur.
Your husband can be aggressive.
He can be dangerous-
especially to you.
You are young, beautiful.
Everything is ahead of you.
Maybe I shouldn't say this.
Sacrificing yourself
for an incurable,
mentally ill patient-
it's pointless.
His illness will progress.
The wisest...
is divorce.
No
I dreamed-
you killed yourself
Vika, it will get bad-
I won't be there.
Before taking your life
Remember-
you did it many times
in another life.
Death is not worth
much hope.
Suicide is a loss
of the gift to forget
leaving only a vital,
unspeakable memory.
You'll be unable
to close your eyes
for you will become
one great eye
with no lid
but so many pupils.
Vika, remember this,
oh, Vika.
In the name
of the father, the Son
and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.
The Lord be with you.
My brothers and sisters,
to prepare
to celebrate holy Mass
with pure hearts,
let us call to mind our sins
and ask God's forgiveness.
and to you,
my brothers and sisters,
I've sinned
through my own fault,
in my thoughts,
and in my words,
in what I've done
and failed to do.
I'm guilty, I'm guilty,
I'm very guilty,
I'm ready to hear you.
I don't know how to start.
Just start; that's all.
Ask me something.
I don't know what to say.
I loved one person,
a person now gone.
I want to forget this person.
Is this person gone
only as far as
you're concerned?
Only me
Was it a man?
Yes, he's a man.
Does he have a name?
His name is Paulius.
Was he your husband?
No
but I loved him very much.
Do you still love him?
No... Yes...
I don't know.
I want to forget him.
Vika
Was it good with me?
I feel like I'm in church.
I so much wanted
this time to be special.
This is our last time.
Forgive me.
Did something happen?
Nothing
Paulius...
No...
Me? Forget?
Let me remember.
You are a priest,
the one who hears my sins.
You see I remember who you are.
You are the one who forgets.
That's why
I'm becoming a monk.
What will that change?
Responsibility
What about being
responsible for me?
You must choose.
I did choose.
It wasn't you.
Vika
Vika, please understand...
I can't do otherwise.
I don't want to.
I do not want to.
Paulius, I don't want to.
Don't look at me like that.
Don't leave;
please don't leave me.
Vika, what are you doing?
What did you do!?
It hurts!
I want you to hurt.
I knew...
I could feel it...
I knew the day would come.
The priest f***ing me will say-
"Today is our last time."
I knew by heart
what I'd tell you.
So now I'm telling you.
Don't leave me!
Don't go away.
Paulius, don't leave.
Played around, had your fun
and got rid of me,
is that right?
It won't be so easy
to drop me, dear priest.
My God, Vika,
I'm begging you.
Don't say God's name in vain.
Obey all God's commandments.
Get out!
Live well and be happy.
Just know this!
I will know this
and I will live.
Good
Let's formulate this problem.
You want to no longer love him?
I want to no longer love him.
I don't want to love him.
What's the difference?
I want to forget him,
cleanse myself.
I want to heal.
You'll forget me
soon enough, Vika.
Paulius, I really will forget.
God, I can't imagine tomorrow.
You'll wake up, wash up,
have breakfast...
and go to work.
Tomorrow I don't need
to go to work.
Tomorrow you must
go to the hospital
and visit your husband.
You talk like a priest.
Anyway I love you.
What happened
after Paulius left?
I was nauseous.
I crawled to the bathroom.
I didn't vomit.
I saw my image in the mirror.
It reminded me of Paulius.
Do you look alike?
No
Waiting for him,
I'd stare in the mirror.
Paulius was never on time.
Before we met
I looked very different.
He made me anew.
He was everywhere.
He was on my lips.
He was in my eyes, on my face.
I wanted to cut up,
change my face.
You didn't cut yourself up?
As I said,
I crawled over
and laid on kitchen floor.
And after that?
I couldn't go back in the room,
back in bed
where we last made love.
I drank cognac.
I smoked.
I'm cold.
Vika?
Paulius,
how much time is left?
Vika, you have died.
There is no time.
Want me to open the window?
Fly, Vika, fly.
You have died.
Fly!
Thank you
Can you give me...
How would you
explain this dream?
I think that person wants to kill.
Who?
Me
Kill me within himself.
Is an hour over?
I am tired.
OK, let's meet Thursday.
Uzi! Uzi! Uzi!
Paulius was a wonderful lover.
Before Paulius...
Love games were like chess.
I'd consider it all-
the passion, the orgasms.
It was different with him.
When we were together,
it was as though
I'd leave my body.
I'd hover by the ceiling.
on the floor or in bed.
I didn't recognize myself.
Uzi!
Aw, who's this poor baby?
Where's your owner, huh?
Are you all alone, poor doggy?
Where's your tag?
Good doggy!
Oh you good, good boy!
Where was he?
I'm not telling.
Wait, I owe you.
I'm in a rush.
Wait, a burr's on your coat.
It's roots used to be a diuretic.
This plant treated
genital diseases.
Uzi and I want to thank you.
Let's go to a cafe.
We're colleagues.
Only I work with the dead.
What profession is that?
It's a calling like a priest has.
A philosopher?
In a sense yes
I know all about
the inside of a person.
I'm a pathologist.
But- death is a pathology?
I don't get it.
It's just as natural as life is.
You do autopsies on people?
Yes but mostly on children.
Usually on newborns
or dead-borns.
What are dead-borns?
They died before birth
or at the time of birth.
It's not an easy craft, right?
Colleagues call me
Leo the butcher.
But I don't get mad.
Leo the butcher-
now I remember.
Poor recommendation,
I bet.
Women talk a lot
about men in my office.
Maybe I'll come by.
I won't be an easy patient.
A few details- I'm divorced.
My ex-wife won't
let me see our child.
Why not?
She thinks that
corpses make me stink.
But babies have no odor.
It's like dissecting angels.
Thank you but I've got to go.
Your eyes are beautiful.
But you should
get a good hair stylist.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
I don't have time for myself.
No, no more wine.
I'll get drunk.
You won't get drunk.
I've no time for myself either.
By the way,
we'd be a fine couple.
- Us, a couple?
- Why not?
No, I have a husband.
Seems you haven't had one
a long time.
He got lost somewhere.
Maybe so
But I want no changes.
Without good cause
This is my address.
We meet every Saturday
in the park.
Join us.
We're great company.
What kind of company?
Two shepherds,
a schnauzer, a collie.
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