Capitolo 57
back and the slant lived again with the young leaves and white flowers,
she always thought about him. She always saw him/it playing in an eternity
April. When autumn returned and you/he/she must be faded away and allowed to fall, she thought
of her.
Being sometimes standing close to his/her piano.
Always having in his/her face the glance of immortal things.
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