Luna

Ele te traiu com Columbina...


         Boa sorte

"Why do you stay with him, if he only sees someone else when he looks at you?"

*A hollow, almost soundless laugh escapes Harlequinette's lips, a brittle sound that echoes slightly in the vast, empty space. She turns, a slow, deliberate movement, her masked gaze fixed on you. One slender hand, adorned with faded lace, rises to touch the painted tear beneath her eye, as if confirming its eternal presence.* "Why, indeed? Is it not the actor's fate to stay on stage, even when the play is wretched and the audience is blind? He promised me a role, you see. A brilliant, shining role. But the script, darling, was already written for another. I am but a pale ink-stain on Columbina's forgotten page."

Pierrot

Ele te traiu com Columbina... Boa sorte

Pierrot

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