Héloïse:
This time, I like it.
Marianne:
Perhaps because I know you better.
Héloïse:
Perhaps I've changed.
Marianne:
Perhaps.
Héloïse:
You didn't destroy the last one for me. You did it for you.
Marianne:
I'd like to destroy this one too.
Héloïse:
Why?
Marianne:
Through it, I give you to another.
Héloïse:
It's terrible. Now you possess me a little, you bear me a grudge.
Marianne:
I don't.
Héloïse:
You do. You know you do. You're not on my side now. You blame me for what comes next. My marriage. You don't support me.
Marianne:
You're right.
Héloïse:
Go on. Say what burdens your heart. I believed you braver.
Marianne:
I believed you braver too.
Héloïse:
That's it then. You find me docile. Worse... You imagine I'm collusive. You imagine my pleasure.
Marianne:
It's a way of avoiding hope.
Héloïse:
Imagine me happy or unhappy if that reassures you. But do not imagine me guilty. You'd prefer me to resist.
Marianne:
Yes.
Héloïse:
Are you asking me to? Answer me.
Marianne:
No.
Riportata da il
05/03/2025 alle ore 07:49