TRIAL
She stood in front of the dressing table and looked in the big mirror on it, there was a girl, with a made-up and frowning face. Behind of her, there was a window with light blue curtains.
"If
I hadn't seen him today, I would say ‘my beloved’ to this boy tomorrow,"
she said, addressing the girl in the mirror.
"Why
did I go there and see him?! Why did I love him at all?! Why should I love such
a boy?!"
She
looked angrily at the girl in the mirror.
"I
don't know whether I loved him or not. I separated from him behind the
telephone."
Her
eyes were closed.
"He
told me what the separation is when I was leaving. But I didn’t understand what
he said. I told that this is a simple separation, not anything more."
She
winced. "Say something. Why are you looking at me in that way?!"
addressed the girl in the mirror.
"What
a stupid thought! Which love do you talk about?! I don’t know how these
thoughts come to my mind!"
She
took a breath and turned her back to the mirror.
"But
it's not so. If I wouldn't love him, why did the sense of separation surround
me?! I don't know! But what should I do with this new guy?! He is the one that
best fits me. In this guy, I have found all things that I couldn't find in that
guy."
She smiled.
"But
why did I feel so miserable when I saw him?! I felt such as I have lost
something! I'm confused! What is this?! But I myself told him I don't love you,
go away! I separated from him easily, I myself wanted this!"
She
leaned her elbow on the table.
"But
I have gathered undoubted reasons for separation! I condemned him with strong
reasons. What am I searching for?! Why do I become so annoyed?! No, no, I was
overcome by dark feelings. His nightmare has haunted me. How is it possible I
love and miss him?! Why a person like me should love such a convict
one?!!!"
She
stumped.
"No,
no, I love this boy. There is no comparison between these two. But why I was shocked
when I saw that boy?! Perhaps I… No, no, no!!! I must love this boy. If this
boy goes away, what will happen?! What should I do?! No, no, I don't love him.
Suppose I loved him or I love him still, what is it for?! I don't understand
why I feel so when I think about him!"
Her
face went red and her hands trembled.
"No,
his love arouses mixed feelings in me. Away from him, the devil of separation
seizes me, I feel heaviness in my heart. But when I think about this boy, I
don't feel strange. Even if I separate from him, nothing happens."
She
smiled.
"Ok,
that's it. This one is a good boy. Neither his love influences me nor makes me
annoyed, besides his separation isn’t dreadful… But what should I do with that
boy?! I must get rid of this separation in some way."
She
sighed.
"But
as much as he lives and I live, the separation will continue. One of us must
not live!"
She
was startled.
"No,
it's not possible, I must live, and I must remain. I have found a new one and I
will call him ‘my beloved’ tomorrow! That boy should be dispelled from my life.
What is he for?! I have got him what I need. I don’t need him. But as much as he
lives, the separation will continue. He must not be here. The separation must
come to end. Why should I die?! Convicts deserve death. He…"
She
turned to the mirror again and looked at girl in it.
She
burst into laughter!
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