Whisper of Sin Page #5

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Pretty as a flower,

isn't it?

I don't understand

why we're together.

A man and a woman

choose each other in three seconds

and decide to be together or not.

- So who's first to shower?

- You

Or maybe you?

Where's your shower?

Over there

Come here.

Come, darling.

Won't you take off your robe?

Come here.

Since my wife left me,

I take no initiative in bed.

Do whatever you like.

No

Did you see

Last Tango in Paris?

Vika, I didn't want to wake you

or frighten you, believe me.

You won't believe my dream.

I woke up in a cave.

It stunk; it was wet.

It was like a womb.

Fetuses swam around me.

I've never seen such creatures.

They grew incredibly fast.

They kept multiplying.

My prison- actually the womb

began quivering.

Fetuses crowded forth.

Every time one left,

at the tunnel's end a light flashed.

I couldn't get out in any way.

I was the last to leave.

When I left,

Vika...

my mother, two brothers,

and my three sisters...

They laid dead.

No, not dead...

They were lifeless.

They were dogs!

Vika, it's unbelievable!

I was born a dog-

a dog!

After the hospital,

I'd wait

for a call from father Paulius-

for the payback.

I knew it would happen,

whether tomorrow or in a month,

in a car, in a bed

or at my home.

It had already happened.

The last step

was to cross the bridge.

Are we close to the essence?

Yes, Vika, I hear you.

I went to his home

to borrow a book.

The bravest horse ever belonged to

Alexander of Macedonia

named Bucephal.

The horse feared nothing

except his own shadow.

India built a monument to him.

Caligula- he was the one...

He adored his horse.

He made him a citizen, put on the Senate,

and then nominated him

a candidate to serve as consul.

He slept on marble,

ate from ivory,

masterpieces hung in his stable.

Do you know what Caligula means?

A sandal of a soldier

Know the name of Caligula's horse?

Initiate- the fleet-footed

Excuse me a minute.

Hello!

No, I don't handle that.

I don't have time now.

Goodbye

I'll never understand

what happened to me then.

It wasn't a sin.

It was a supreme secret.

We were not together,

not alongside.

We were one person.

You might otherwise see that moment

when life turns upside down.

I'm interested in all you say.

Really?

But I've already told it all.

It's time for evening Mass.

I'll go with you.

May I?

No, tonight I'm busy.

And tomorrow as well

Hey, we barely know each other.

What?

Maybe sometime...

Another time, maybe so...

Hey, little one,

there may not be another time.

Hi, I'm Vika.

So what?

We agreed to an interview.

So what?

But you promised...

Hey! Who let her on the set?

Goodbye

Then I wrote for a magazine.

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