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:18:00
What was I longing
for so desperately?

:18:05
This extraordinary mother!
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You should have seen her
when I told her Lena was here.

:18:13
She actually managed
to produce a smile

:18:17
despite her surprise and alarm.
:18:20
And as we stood outside Lena's door:
an actress before her entrance,

:18:25
scared but in control.
The performance was superb.

:18:31
Why on earth did she come here?
:18:34
What did she expect of a meeting
after 7 years? What did she expect?

:18:38
-I wonder.
-And what did I expect?
Does one never stop hoping?

:18:44
-I don't think so.
-Always mother and daughter!

:18:48
No use starting to cry.
Damn it!

:18:53
There she sat, gazing
at me with her big eyes.

:18:59
I held her face
and felt the disease

:19:03
twitching at her
throat muscles.

:19:07
Damn it!
:19:10
To think I can't
carry her to my bed

:19:13
and comfort her as I did
when she was three.

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That soft, torn body
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that's my Lena!
:19:35
Don't cry, for Christ's sake.
:19:37
A writer whose name
I've forgotten said,

:19:40
" It's like a ghost
falling on top of you

:19:43
"when you open the door
to the nursery

:19:46
"having long since forgotten
it is the nursery."

:19:51
-Do you think I'm grown up?
-I guess being grown up is being able

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to handle your dreams and hopes. Not longing.
-Do you think so?


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