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Angel

Mon ange.

I have to tell you what happened before you.

Your father was a magician.

His speciality was disappearing.

We loved each other very much.

My baby.

You are wonderful, My Angel.

I will be able to keep you close to me forever.

No one will be able to take you from me.

You must learn to eat properly.

You're a big boy now.

Very good, My Angel.

You need to have your mouth wide open to say this letter.

You must make a round shape with your mouth.

Like this...

Like in Know

Now write it...

A round shape, like your mouth.

Good, My Angel.

Very good.

You're very good at writing the O.

Now the letter S.

Like in Secret .

Like for you, My Angel.

Othersss mussst never know you exissst.

Secret

Good.

Good.

Secret

Secret

Mummy. Look.

You're cheating.

When I was little my parents used to take me to a small cabin.

We got there by a road through the forest.

At first, the trees scared me.

I thought there were people hiding

in the shadows

behind the trees.

Then, we would reach a clearing.

That's where the little cabin was.

And behind the cabin

there was a small lake.

We often arrived late,

as the sun was setting.

And we all went swimming together.

The water was very soft.

Will you teach me?

Swimming is wonderful.

You float.

It's as if you were flying through the air.

Blow.

Happy birthday, My Angel.

What are you doing?

- There are people over there. - Yes.

They are the normal people.

You will never be able to...

You must never talk to them.

Why?

Because it will scare them.

Why?

You can see them, but they will never be able to see you.

That's why they will be scared of you.

Mummy?

What is it like to see yourself in the mirror?

I don't know.

It's difficult.

It's a bit like seeing someone else.

Tell me more about the cabin by the lake.

Later, My Angel.

Mummy is tired.

Mummy, the little girl is there again.

She's looking this way.

Mummy?

Shade

Sun

Shade

Sun

Cold

Warm

Hello

It's not very polite not to say Hello .

Hello

I've never seen you before.

Can you see me?

Not with my eyes.

But I can hear you, and I can smell you.

I like it when you play the piano.

I don't know how to play the piano.

I just play the same note over and over.

I love that note.

I'm Madeleine. And you?

My Angel.

- Is that your real name? - Yes.

That's what my mum calls me.

- My Angel is pretty. - Yes.

Can you come closer to me?

Come closer...

Are you scared?

Give me your hand.

You have very soft skin.

So do you.

I have to leave, otherwise my mum will start to worry.

Do you promise to come and see me again?

I don't have any friends.

Neither do I.

Will you be my friend?

Yes.

You smell very nice, My Angel.

I'll wait for you.

Mum.

I have a friend.

She's called Madeleine.

What's going to happen to you when I've disappeared?

Before I had seen others, I had never asked myself if I really existed.

Does my hand exist.

Madeleine can't see her hand either.

And yet, I know it exists because I can see it.

Does feeling that you exist mean you exist?

Madeleine...

It's me.

I was scared you wouldn't come back to see me.

I watched you from the window every day.

Will you let me stroke your face?

OK.

Are you handsome?

I don't know.

You have a beautiful voice.

You must be handsome.

You are beautiful, Madeleine.

Very beautiful.

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven

Eight

Nine

Ten

You're clever but I'm still going to find you.

I would be able to recognise your smell anywhere.

Six, Seven,

Eight, Nine...

Ten...

Four, Five, Six...

Seven, Eight...

Nine

Ten

Found you...

Catch me.

Kiss me again.

I'd like to try and feel when you're looking at me.

Look into my eyes.

Now look somewhere else.

Here.

- You're looking here. - Yes.

- Now here. - Yes.

Look into my eyes again.

Can you feel it?

I think so, yes.

I love looking at you.

Tell me what you see.

Your hair is red in the sunlight.

Red...

But in some places the red is deeper.

Are there several kinds of red?

Yes.

What is it that makes red red?

That you can say of two colours that they are both red?

I don't know.

Maybe just the word Red.

What else do you see in my hair?

Some parts are transparent.

What is transparent?

It's when it is see through.

See through...

Like when I pass my hands through your hair.

Tell me more things.

Your eyebrows are fine...

Your cheeks are a little bit rosy.

Rosy...

There are a few downy golden hairs on your cheeks.

I like it when you look at me.

It's like a very gentle caress.

And with it comes a soft warmth.

And you?

What can you feel?

I feel a warmth in my chest.

And a kind of knot in my stomach.

And when you see yourself in a mirror...

What is it like?

It's hard to say.

It's a little like seeing someone else.

So it's also a little bit warm?

No.

It's colder when it's yourself you're seeing.

Mum?

Mum?

Hello.

Were you talking to me?

Is it you? You've come back?

It's me, mum.

My Angel.

Once upon a time, a very long time ago,

there was a young prince who lived alone in the middle of a deep forest.

He lived alone because everyone had forgotten he had once been a prince.

Even he had forgotten he was a prince.

Then one day, a terrible winter settled in.

A winter, so cold, that at the end of each night

you could pick up small frozen birds that had fallen to the ground in handfuls,

like apples...

but feathered.

Then, in the middle of that winter,

he came upon a young girl who had lost her way in the forest.

A young girl who had, one day, been a princess

but who had also forgotten she was a princess.

I love the sound, when it has stopped raining

and the ground is wet.

Can you hear how the silence is different after it has rained?

Have you ever really listened to the silence?

Close your eyes and listen.

I have some good news.

I'm leaving to get an eye operation.

The doctors say there's a good chance I will regain my sight.

Finally, I'll be able to see you.

Are you crying, My Angel?

- How long will you be gone? - I'll be back soon.

In a few months.

Will you wait for me?

Yes, I'll wait for you.

Always.

That will give me strength.

Will you think of me often?

Every second of every minute of every day.

Don't cry.

We still have a whole week together.

I'm a little scared.

What if when you see me you don't like what you see?

I like everything about you.

Your voice.

Your skin.

Your scent.

Your taste.

And I'm sure I will like your face...

and your body.

I'd like us to stay like this...

Without saying anything.

OK?

OK.

Close your eyes now.

I love you.

I love you.

Louise?

A letter's come for you.

December 7th

Dear Angel,

I miss you a lot.

I can't write yet,

so I've asked a friendly nurse to...

February 22nd...

I think about you and that gives me courage.

...my morale is low...

The operations are taking longer than expected.

There have been complications.

Since I can't hear from you, I prefer imagining you're well...

That gives me the strength to keep going.

To see my Angel's beautiful face...

You're so good to me, My Angel.

Come closer.

Do you remember the cabin?

That's where you must hide once I'm gone.

Close your eyes now.

Let's sleep next to each other for a bit.

Mum?

Mummy?

Mum?

Days went by, just like that.

Then weeks...

Then months went by...

And then years...

And finally...

Madeleine came back.

My Angel,

I've come back.

I don't know where to find you.

If you find this note

show yourself.

February 22nd

I'm beginning to dream in colour now.

The other day, I dreamt of you.

You were very handsome.

I wanted you so much.

Dear Madeleine,

I waited for you for so long that now I'm scared.

My Angel...

I would like us to meet again like we did before.

Would you accept to keep your eyes closed?

At least once.

My Angel?

- Are you there? - Yes.

Are your eyes closed?

Yes.

Come.

Guide me.

Come close to me.

Your scent has changed.

It's the same scent but it has changed.

It still makes me dizzy.

May I?

Yes.

It's soft.

Tell me what it was like when you first started seeing.

Nothing was like I had imagined it.

I used to think you could see around things.

Like when you touch a face or an object.

But you only ever see one side of it.

If you want to see the rest you have to move around it.

When I was little and threw a ball,

as soon as it was out of my hand's reach

it disappeared.

And when it came back

it was as if by magic.

Later, I discovered the ball had always been there.

I understood it existed separately to me.

I found that strange.

Suddenly the world was overloaded with walls and objects...

that continued existing even when they were out of my reach.

It took me some time to get used to it.

There was no mirror in my room.

So, one day, I sneaked out into the corridor.

I went into the toilets

and a young girl was looking at me strangely.

As I moved closer to her, she also moved closer.

I smiled at her.

She smiled back.

It's only then that I realised she was me.

That's not how I had imagined myself.

I discovered something powerful happens

when two people look into each other's eyes.

Do you remember playing hide-and-seek when we were little?

You always won.

I understood later that you let me win when I thought I was hidden.

But you always found me.

Your sense of smell and your hearing were incredible.

- Are you ready? - Yes.

Let me guide you.

Turn to your right.

Careful.

Sit down on the edge.

You can open your eyes now.

It's beautiful.

Look to your left, it's my mother's cabin.

My Angel?

Come and sit down close to me.

I feel this is a good place for me to see you for the first time.

No, not now.

Please, not here.

Then, tell me when.

Tonight.

Come and sit by me.

Madeleine?

If I was blond would you love me?

Of course I would.

And if I was...

Orange?

Of course.

And if I had no colour?

Yes, I would still love you.

Now, I'm going to place my hand on yours.

Don't look straight away.

Look now.

Oh, no...

Madeleine.

Madeleine, please.

When I close my eyes it's as if I can see you.

If need be, I will live with my eyes closed.

My Angel?

Are you here?

If you are here, talk to me.

My Angel?!

You are the first and only person, apart from my mother,

who made me feel I existed.

But I knew that the day you recovered your sight,

I would become invisible again.

Transparent.

When you look through me...

it hurts.

When I saw how sad you were earlier

I hated myself so much I wished I had never existed.

So I'm asking one thing of you.

I want you to be happy without me.

It will give me the strength to be happy without you.

I will never forget you.

But, please...

Forget me.

Your Angel.

One

Two

Three

Four

Five

Six

Seven

Eight

My Angel!

Nine

I know you're here.

Let me come closer.

Please.

I want to feel you close to me.

It's over.

We're going to stay together forever.

I'm going to love you just as you are.

Look deep into my eyes.

Can you feel it?

- Can you feel me looking at you? - Yes.

I feel it too, my Angel.

Inside of me

I feel your eyes looking at me.

It's soft.

It's warm.

Like the warmth of your skin.

And my stomach becomes warm too.

I love you.

Me too.

How are we going to do this, Madeleine?

I will get used to not seeing you with my eyes open

instead of not seeing you with my eyes closed.

We'll invent a new way of doing things.

Until it works.

I can put make-up on you to see your face.

Close your eyes.

It's so strange.

I'll learn to feel you again.

Like before.

Let's hope he won’t be invisible.

Or invisible and blind.

We could earn a living doing magic.

And also...

More than anything,

I will teach you to swim.

Swimming is fantastic.

You float.

And it's as if you were flying through the air.