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Anna...
Anna, can you take a look? I think I've made a mistake.
Of course.
It's your thread.
- See this? There's a bump. - The thread's too thick. What size is it?
Size 40. I have to unstitch it, right?
Yes, in theory.
I knew it.
Just unstitch it a little.
Remove the 40 and continue with the 50.
Okay.
- Did you do your chain stitch? - Yes.
- And upstairs, won't they... - No one will notice.
Hello, boy...
Come here, boy.
Come with me.
Are you all right?
- What is it? - Nothing.
Are you okay?
Everyone's changed.
- Who's everyone? - Everyone.
The neighbours, the caretaker, the shopkeeper...
I don't know anybody now.
Have you been out today?
Just for a little while this morning.
- I rang earlier. You weren't here. - Did you?
I had a nap, I was tired. I didn't hear the phone.
I ate your cake.
- Did you like it? - Yes, it was great.
Go away.
It's fine.
- Does it hurt? - A little bit.
Stand up, please.
Lean on me. Don�t be afraid.
Go on, go on.
- Okay? - Yes.
Can you go on?
Go on.
Good. Very good.
- My mother's Russian. - Pardon?
Zanevsky is a Russian name. Are you Russian?
More or less.
Just like my mother.
- Will I see you again or... - Of course you will.
When?
Soon. We�ll make an appointment, okay?
- Surely some people cancel. - No.
Can't you fit me in?
- You came last week. - So?
You'll see Dr Zanevsky in two weeks.
I know.
- Come back then. - He said any time.
- He's operating. He's unavailable. - I'll wait.
I belong to my beloved and he too yearns for me.
Hello.
Small world.
Did I scare you?
- Feeling better? - I wasn't scared, I was...
- I mean, your legs. - Surprised.
Are your legs better?
Oh... Yes.
Good.
See you soon.
Wait! I forgot to ask you...
We could have a drink, if you like.
You're not very talkative.
I don't know what to say, I...
I talk, I can be very chatty, but just now...
I'm sorry.
Are you a student?
Me? No. Do I look like one?
A bit.
No. I work.
I work at the National Library, restoring old books and manuscripts.
Do you like it?
Yes. A little bit.
- You must find me stupid. - No.
I think I look stupid.
I invite you to have a drink and I just sit here...
- It isn't important. - It is.
- It doesn't matter. - It does. I know what you're thinking.
- You're going already? - Yes.
No. It's my treat.
Dear Dr Zanevsky, you must have found me very silly today.
The way in which...
in which...
I...
approached you...
spoke to you...
You must forgive me.
But this is all so new for me.
If you knew all the things I�ve been through...
I'm begging you, don�t think I'm hesitating
or that I doubt you... No.
Quite the opposite.
But I'm still a child and I'm trembling.
Yes, I'm trembling before all these...
all these things, these...
these upheavals that you've caused.
No, not caused.
Forgive me for everything. Anna.
That woman I saw you with today can�t mean anything to you. No way.
No way...
Hello. This is Andre and Marie's phone.
Please leave a message...
It's best if you talk to her.
- Have you called her? - No.
- Try to do it because... - I will.
Andre!
This is for you.
I'll go now.
That wasn't very polite. What is it?
A present, for you. Here.
Aren't you opening it?
You don't like it?
I do, of course.
- No, I can tell. You're disappointed.
- Not at all, but...
I can't.
- But it's the Canticle of Canticles. - I know.
Fine, but never again. Okay?
I must get going.
Wait. If you want to ring me...
- This is my number. - Okay. Goodbye.
Wait!
- Who was that girl? - Who?
That girl you were talking to. Who is she?
She won't let him come out.
- His wife? - Yes.
How do you know?
I know.
He signalled to me from his window.
"If you wish to live for Him alone and attain the perfection He desires
"you must offer His Sacred Heart the sacrifice of yourself
"and of all things that depend on you,
without reserve.
"Only want what His beloved heart wants,
"only like what He likes,
"only act within His light,
"never attempt anything without seeking His advice and His help,
"glorify Him for everything
"and thank Him for the success and the failure of your deeds..."
I thought about you again today.
When the sun appeared, I knew.
I knew that at that exact moment
you too were thinking about me.
And I accepted that.
It was your gift to me and I accepted it.
And I'm happy.
Hello?
Is Andre there?
No.
Put him on. I know he's there.
He doesn't want to talk to you.
He doesn't love you. He told me.
What do you want?
I masturbated while thinking of you.
I want to see you.
Just once. That's all. Then I'll stop.
Okay. Where?
You agree?
Yes.
- Anna, if I agreed to come it's only...
- Did you like the book I gave you?
I haven't read it.
It's about us, you know.
- Is it? - Stop it. You know very well it is.
After all, you asked me to buy it.
I did? When?
The other day at the bookshop. You left it where I'd find it.
You coughed.
I coughed?
Yes. And all those looks...
"We have to meet again..."
You encouraged me. You kept sending me...
signs.
I never asked. I was unhappy enough.
Good evening. What can I bring you?
I'll have an espresso, please.
If you think all this happened because of me, I apologise.
- But from now on... - You're scared of her, aren't you?
- Who? - That woman who lives at your house.
She's my wife. Do you understand?
And I love my wife.
Stop kidding me.
You want to protect your comfort, your "conjugal happiness"?
It's really pitiful.
- Well, I'm pitiful then. Fine. - Yes, you're pitiful.
Because you refuse to face the truth.
What truth?
You love me and you want to make love to me.
- No need to pretend. - I'm not pretending. Can't you see?
- Stop all this. I came to tell you... - I know why you came.
If you wanted to break up you�d have told me on the phone.
I would have understood. There was no need to come.
- I don't want to see you again. - But you're here.
So?
So nothing.
- Stop imagining...- I don't.
You came. That's all I know.
You're here, so you wanted to see me.
You wouldn't see me to tell me you don't want to.
That's absurd, Andre. It�s illogical.
- You think you're logical?- More than you.
Then let's just say I�m an illogical person.
What are you doing? Andr�?
MERGED
I'll go to the police since you won't listen to me.
Let's go to a hotel if that woman bothers you.
I'll press charges.
- She scares and threatens you, right? - Leave my wife out of this.
Listen, Anna, a doctor friend of mine...
Enough. Be quiet.
Okay.
I'll stop.
I'll stop following you if you want.
- Is that what you really want? - Yes.
Then...
I'll stop.
Really?
Yes.
- It's more reasonable, better for you... - Don't tell me what's better for me.
I promise, but I want something in exchange.
- Anna, please... - A souvenir. Is that too much to ask?
- You just promised. - Only one.
What kind of souvenir?
I don't know. You can choose... A photo?
- I don't have one. - Everyone does.
- I don't. - One photo and I'll stop.
It's blackmail. It's foolish.
- You think I'm mad. - Not at all.
- You talk about psychiatrists... - Anna, please...
I'm blackmailing you? I'm mad?
All I'm asking is a souvenir from you.
Have you forgotten everything? My stay in the hospital...
Have you forgotten that too?
But what happened in the hospital?
Why make me suffer like this? What am I to you?
Well? Why have you chosen to make me suffer?
- Do you think I deserve it? - No one deserves pain.
But you're not answering my letters
or my phone calls.
You buy me a present and all that does is make me suffer.
I'm not asking for much.
I told you, I don't have a photo.
If you had one, would you give it to me?
- Say yes or I'll scream! - Yes... Yes, okay.
- But you don't have one. - I don't.
A tie, then. A handkerchief, anything.
- I'm sure you have a photo. - I don't have a photo.
Come with me.
Where?
To the photo booth inside the Metro
and then it's over.
I'm begging you.
Just this once, one last favour.
Please.
You'll never hear from me ever again.
I'm giving you my word.
I swear on my mother's head.
Have I told you how much I love my mother?
That's enough.
I promised. What else can I do? Kill myself?
Anna, Anna...
So, she got interested in you just like that?
- For no particular reason? - None. She's mad.
- Did you sleep together? - No.
So?
She follows me, she calls, writes to me, rings the doorbell...
- Did she insult you? - No.
- Did she attack you? - Yes, we can say that.
- We can say that? - Yes.
But... what else can we say?
Nothing. I already told you...
She stalks me, she rings my home at all hours...
Did she spit on you?
- Did she scratch you? - No.
Did she insult your wife, puncture your tyres?
Scratch the paint on your car?
Did she dump rubbish on your doorstep?
Did she threaten your children? What exactly did she do?
Is it damaged or restored? Restored. Okay.
Re-canvassed? Yes.
Signed? Dated? Naturally.
Can you give me the address? Hold on. I'll call you right back.
Yes?
- Can I help you? - Yes.
- I have a book for sale. - Sorry, we don't do manuscripts.
A late 15th century French bible, in good condition.
No. But thank you.
Excuse me, may I ask you to put that back?
Anna...
- What? - Open up.
- What is it? - For you. I found it in the letterbox.
- Yes? - I want to see him.
- I know he's here. I want to see him. - Go away.
- Andre, I want to see you. Open up! - I'll call the police.
Let me in!
Andre! Let me in!
Let me in!
102.7 FM in Paris... We're listening to your love dedications.
This one is from an unknown admirer
to his beloved.
"Hotel de la Madeleine, I'll say yes.
Come, my angel, hurry."
And you too, hurry to send us your love messages.
We wait impatiently for them.
Good evening.
I'm here to meet Mr Zanevsky. I'd like his room number.
Yes.
- I presume it's with a Z. - Zanevsky, with a Y.
Yes... at the end.
- I can't see any Mr Zanevsky. - But I'm supposed to meet him.
- Perhaps... Yes... - Take another look.
- I will. - He's a very well-known doctor.
- Hotel de la Madeleine? - Yes.
- So? - So, I can't see his name.
- Impossible. He told me to come here. - Maybe...
- Take another look. - I have. Nothing. I wish I could...
Andre, open up! I know you're here! Andre!
Open up!
Andre...
Where is he? Andre!
Open!
- Open up! - Hey, that's enough.
Let go of me.
Miss, stop it. He's not here.
There's no Andre here. Stop it. Stop.
- Tell me where he is or I'll trash everything.
- That's enough!
- Let go of me. - Shh... Calm down.
- Or I won't let go of you. - Okay. Let go of me.
Let go of me. I'm calm.
- Calm down. - Yes.
It's fine.
- But he told me to come here. - He may have been held up.
- That must be it. You think so? - Yes. It happens.
- I'll give you my number. If he comes... - I'll ring you.
That's unbelievable.
He made a complete fool of her.
- Promises from the word go. - Like what?
The usual things. �It will get better..."
He made a real fool of her, I�m telling you.
- Did he make declarations? - No. She did.
- Really? What kind of declarations? - The usual thing.
To become his wife... All sorts of crazy stuff.
How did it end up?
As I said, he just made a fool of her.
Did he?
How did she react?
Last I heard, he left with another woman, a stewardess.
- It's appalling, really disgusting. - Right.
Excuse me...
- Did he tell you to spy on me? - Pardon?
I heard you earlier.
- Can't he deliver his messages himself? - I don't understand.
Bitch.
Miss, you must leave. The station is about to close.
Please, Miss. We're closing.
- Miss... - I'm waiting for someone.
You can't stay here. It's not safe.
- I'm waiting for someone. - I'm asking you to leave.
What's your name?
- Sorry? - What's your name?
Albert.
- You're a strong man. Muscular. - I'm okay.
- What time do you finish? - Soon. In a while.
Why?
Good evening, Mr Zanevsky.
Forget it. It's not him. Do you have a room?
Yes.
- Room 114. - Thank you.
Andre...
Why are you doing this? Why persecute me?
- You were supposed to stop this. - I've tried. But I can't.
Do you know what I did? I did it for you. Let me tell you...
I'm not interested. Leave me alone.
I took your car keys.
- What for?- There's something I need to do.
- Who were you talking to? - My husband.
- Wait for me. Anna... - I'll be back.
Anna!
Why are you treating me like this? Why?
Why do this to me?
Why?
- Come with me. - Let go of me!
Come here.
Let go of me.
I want to marry you! I want to have children with you!
- I want children with you! - What's going on. Stop!
That's enough.
- You can't hit a woman like this. - Call the police.
- Are you mad or what? - Go away. Go away!
You told me there was nothing between you.
Isn't that what you told me?
She insisted on taking it. I couldn't get rid of her.
- Get rid of her? - It's just a turn of phrase.
You wanted to break up.
- You had enough because of your wife. - My wife's irrelevant to this.
- Do you get on well with her? - She's a mad woman.
- Hold on... Who do you mean? - Your wife.
- Do you get on well with her? - Yes, of course.
But you took a lover.
- A younger woman. - No. She was the one who...
Yes?
No, it's fine.
No, no.
Right.
- I want to see your superior. - My superior?
Do you plan on leaving Paris?
What are you implying?
Charges were pressed against you.
You're accused of an attack. That young woman.
- She says you hit her. - She started it.
Let me finish.
She says you hit her car with yours.
She says you hit her
and we have witnesses and a medical report that corroborate it.
Blows to the head.
She's on sick leave for a month. Okay?
So, if you don't mind... let's talk about it.
Can I use the phone?
- Can I make a phone call? - Take off everything, please.
My love...
please forgive me for what I did to you.
I've withdrawn my complaint. I�ll never hurt you again.
Forgive me.
Your unworthy wife, Anna.
We have to go. We need to leave this place.
Good evening.
You must be... Anna, right? Please come in.
Forgive the mess but things have been hectic lately.
- Was it difficult to find? - No.
Great.
Please have a seat.
Sorry... A teddy bear.
- How do we do this? I mean... - However you want.
- I'll introduce you to the girls. - Good.
Yes, of course. I'm silly.
Girls!
Oh! Come over here, please.
- So here we have Anna. - Hello.
This is Marion and Juliette.
- Would you like to come and say hi? - Hi.
Hi.
So you're a nurse.
- Only a student nurse. - Yes, sorry. I'd forgotten.
So you changed...
You're now a student nurse.
Yes. But I also need to earn a living.
Of course. That�s good.
You said on the phone you�re used to minding children.
Yes, I am.
I love children.
And the hours, is that okay? It won't be a problem?
No, I can schedule things.
And we'll have some holidays soon.
When can you start?
Tonight, tomorrow... Whenever you want.
Well, it's...
It's perfect.
Perfect.
Oh, yes. It's perfect.
Okay, you can go now.
Bye.
Good evening.
I didn't ring the doorbell because...
- Are they in bed? - Yes.
- How did it go? - Very well. They're adorable.
Did they behave?
I threw the flowers away.
Do you know who lives below?
A medical doctor and his wife.
- Do you know them well? - No.
I meet them on the stairs occasionally.
- But why do you... - I saw their children at school, so...
Thank you.
See you tomorrow.
Good night.
Mum...
How did it go?
Wearing some make-up now?
You're not ill any more, then. That�s good.
It's happening again, right?
What?
I can see it, you know.
Don't you think I can see you too?
Stop it! You scare me when you're like this.
Okay, girls. Dad�s in a hurry. I have to get going.
Come here.
Will you be all right?
My plane lands at 7 p.m. but I could try to...
No. Don't worry. We�ll have a good time.
Okay, my darling. A big kiss...
Will you play Barbie with me?
I don't want to play with dolls. I�ll play with you but not with dolls.
What do you want to play with?
Shall we dig a tunnel?
Would you like that?
Juliette...
- Do you want to dig a tunnel with us? - Yes.
Harder!
Let's make a hole. Harder!
Let's do it! Harder!
Harder!
Look!
Yes!
Come on, let's remove it all. Help me.
Look. Like this.
Shh, shh...
Did you hear that?
Is somebody here?
Oh!
Is anyone there?
Open up. I know there's someone.
- Who is it? - The man from below.
- Go and tell him you're on your own. - Open up.
Don't tell him I'm here. Don�t let him in.
- Open this door. - Hurry.
Wait here.
- What's going on? Is your dad here? - No.
- What's that noise? What are you doing? - Digging a tunnel.
- A tunnel? When is your dad back? - Tonight.
- Are you on your own? - Yes.
- Where's your sister? - Digging the tunnel.
- You have to stop it now, okay? - Yes.
Good.
What are you doing?
What are you doing?
Nothing! Leave me alone!
Right...
Go to your room. Here.
And now you leave me alone. Okay?
You're annoying! Sit here.
I've had enough of you.
Stay right here.
- Upset? - Yes.
Should we keep digging the tunnel?
I want my dad.
Where's your sister?
Marion!
Marion, where are you?
Marion!
Dad can't talk right now. I�m at work.
I'm not in Paris. Sweetie...
- Hello?- Hello?
Hello? Anna?
- Is everything okay? - Yes. The man down below came up.
- What did he want? - No idea. Strange, isn't he?
What do you mean, strange?
- Nothing... - What's happening? Anna?
- What's up? - Everything's fine.
Are you sure? I can hear her screaming.
- You okay? - Just playing.
Pass me on to the little one.
Yes, of course. Hold on.
Stop it... Stop it.
Stop it. What have you done?
Look what you've done.
Do you want me to hit you? You want me to hit you?
Calm down now.
- Hello? - Hello, yes?
They both went to the bathroom to have a bath together. Is that okay?
Well... sure. What was going on earlier?
I must get going to supervise them.
Bye.
Yes...
You keep quiet.
Now you...
You stop pissing me off.
I've had enough of you two!
Stay here with your sister. And stop pissing me off!
Here!
- Mrs Zanevsky? - It's me.
Hello.
Is it here?
- It's not an easy lock. - Isn't it?
- Don't you have a spare set somewhere? - I do. Inside.
- And your husband? - He's abroad at a seminar.
He's back tonight.
- Doctor Zanevsky... Do you know him? - No.
- Will it take long? - It should be all right. We'll see.
- I'm in a bit of a hurry. - In a hurry?
Done.
- So you don't want to replace it? - No, I...
I'd rather wait for my husband.
Is that right?
Yes.
Thank you.
Come here.
Go on. Sign it. What are you waiting for?
See? It wasn't that difficult.
Thank you.
Tell her to go away!
I'm not mad.
I don't belong here.
He set his eyes on me. He rings at night and hangs up.
He writes, spies on me, fixes dates but never turns up.
What's that about?
He should be here, not me!
You aren't doctors, you're sadists!
I'm thirsty.
Sorry, but I'm thirsty.
I spilled some cough syrup on his bed
because he was sick and I was looking after him.
You don't lock someone up for that.
You don't think it's love?
Why not?
Didn't I feel the same emotions as...
I lived that love and suffered from it.
Doesn't that deserve consideration?
Instead I'm being treated like a mad woman.
I'm no different to you.
Did anyone die? Did anyone get hurt?
The only one hurt in this story is me.
And I'm being accused.
Since when is being in love a crime?
Oh, no... Anna!
So, Anna, what's going on?
Aren't you eating?
I'm feeling sick.
If it gets a bit hard you can wet it with these brushes.
Add a bit of water, like this.
It becomes more malleable.
That's good. You�re progressing well. Quickly.
And here, how's it going?
A blue tree trunk...
Good... There are lots of brushes of different sizes.
I'll change your water later.
You have some more here if you need it.
Mister QC, I'm writing to beg you to help me out of this institution...
What are you doing? Aren�t you painting? Do you need my help?
Anna...
Anna, what are you doing here?
You have a visitor.
- Me? - Yes.
Is the park... Are you allowed...
To go for a walk? At first, no. Later, accompanied.
- They're scared that... - I understand.
- You came to get me? - I came to see you.
To see how you're doing.
If you need...
I don't know. Everybody asks me about you.
It was my mother who had me committed.
She wants me locked in here.
She doesn't want me to meet him.
I wrote to a QC. It's illegal to keep me here.
But if I give them my letter...
They're afraid that I'll denounce their...
I can't tell you everything but...
And how are you?
- Are you okay? - We miss you.
We want you back.
You can post it.
You can take it with you.
Do you mind? Will you send it?
Yes.
Not around here.
- Okay. If you want. - Or go and meet the QC.
That's even better, isn't it?
Although... We don't care about the QC, right?
He asked me to meet him but I'm locked in here.
I'll give you the address.
- Anna... - It's a hotel.
The desk clerk knows everything.
Tell him you're my friend, Mrs Zanevsky's friend.
And then, then...
he'll show up.
Tell him everything.
I'll give you the address.
We'll do that.
- Okay? - Okay. If you want.
Yes?
Leave it with me.
My love, forgive me for the pain I caused you,
the things I said about you.
You must come and get me.
If this was a test, it's worked, but now I'm suffering too much.
Come and get me.
Anna.
You had a blood test.
Anna...
- When was the last time you had sex? - What?
The last time you had a sexual intercourse.
You don't remember?
Can't you guess?
You're pregnant.
THREE MONTHS LATER
Right.
Is everything all right?
I imagine you know why I summoned you both.
- How's your health? Any more nausea? - No.
So...
Anna, do you remember the day you arrived here, how it happened?
Yes, I do.
Can we talk about it a little?
If you want.
What frame of mind where you in then?
How were you feeling?
Well...
When I arrived, I remember I was...
I was aggressive, angry with everybody.
Why was that?
Because I thought everyone was against me.
I was angry because I'd imagined things.
I was angry.
- And today? - I'm not.
How are you feeling now?
Right now I'm afraid, but otherwise I'm fine.
I feel good.
You wrote to your mother saying you regretted what
happened.
Yes.
I hurt her. The least I can do is ask for her forgiveness.
- You didn't write to Doctor Zanevsky. - No.
Can you tell me why?
- He doesn't want me to. - How do you know that?
I know he wants me to leave him alone.
Do you think so?
But you're not really sure.
That's what he always told me. I�m sure of that.
People don't always say what they think,
and can even say the opposite.
He didn't just tell me. He also showed me.
That love you felt, how would you describe it now?
I don't know. I�m no psychiatrist.
But...
That wasn't love anyway.
- To be alone in love isn't reasonable. - But what is reasonable love?
- Are you uncomfortable talking about it? - This doesn't make me uncomfortable.
What does, then?
I feel like we're talking about someone other than me,
that we're talking about some other girl.
You feel discomfort, or something else?
Maybe I'm a bit ashamed too. But it's not easy to...
to accept all that, to tell myself...
To admit I was deluding myself isn't...
It isn't easy to accept I was wrong.
- It demands effort. - Yes.
You enjoy your work?
No, I can't say I enjoy it. But it's necessary.
There must be things in your work you don't like. Same here.
What do you enjoy?
What do I enjoy?
It's...
Thinking about the child I'm bearing.
Thinking about it's arrival. I enjoy that.
- You have some family in the country? - Yes.
My aunt.
- Do you get on well? - Yes.
Does she work? She�s your sister, right?
She's retired. She used to be a public servant.
Your mother told me you�d like to live there.
- Don't you like Paris any more? - Not really, no.
Hello, my dog.
- No, no... - Take it. You'll need it.
Thank you.
Give me a room.
For one person?
What name?
Can't you read?
Zanevsky.
Excuse me...
- Dr Zanevsky? - Don't know him.
- Dr Zanevsky... - Ask over there.
- I'm looking for Dr Zanevsky. - Not here.
Dr Zanevsky works here. Doctor Zanevsky!
It's not possible...
- I'm looking for Dr Zanevsky. - I'm in a hurry.
He's here!
- Hello? - Hello, Juliette.
It's Marion.
- Are you well, Marion? - Yes. Who is it?
- Can I talk to your dad? - Who is it?
Put me through, please.
Hello?
This is Anna.
Where is he?
Help me. Please help me.
I know you know him. I saw you talk together.
Yes?
I'm looking for Mrs Zanevsky.
She's not here. We�re the new owners.
I know, but I have a book of hers that I must return.
She's moved to the country. I�ll have to ask.
Mum!
- Did she go with her husband? - I think so.
Mum!
- With her husband? - I think so.
- Yes? - This lady has a book for Mrs Zanevsky.
And you are?
- A friend. - A friend? What's your name?
- Where in the country? - Don't answer.
- Where? - Don't! Go away.
- Where in the country? - Go away...
You have to help me. Whatever they told you, it's lies.
- Let go of me! - Tell me where he is!
What is it to you?
Albert!
Albert...
I'll be back.
Why are you here?
I don't want to see you again.
- I need your help. - Help?
I nearly lost my job. I no longer have a car.
I'm pregnant by you.
- It's not true. They told me everything. - Who?
The cops.
- Go away, please. - What did they say to you?
Wait. Wait!
Don't leave me!
Mrs Zanevsky...
Mrs Zanevsky, there's someone here for you.
No!
Open up, please.
Go away. Leave me alone!
Mrs Zanevsky...
- There's someone for you. - No!
Madam, open up.
Mrs Zanevsky...
Anna...
Anna...
Anna...
He tried to kill me.
It's over now.
He's gone.
I defended myself.
I fought back.
I know.
I'm here.
It's all fine.
Yes.
I'm here.
THE REFUGE
Oops! Here we go.
Mummy, look at the flowers.
For you... the flowers.
Mummy...
All around.
- More. - More?
You're so nice.
The ball...
Are you hot with your hat on? Let�s take it off.
No? Okay, then.
Nice. You�re pretty with your hat on.
Where's the toy?
Here.
Throw it. Put your cake down.
- I'll go for a stroll. - Sure.
See you later.
- See you later... - Where is she going?
To the small chapel.
- The small chapel that you know. - Yes.
Look...
Look.
Oh, no...
But this little girl's very heavy!
Oops!
This little girl is a little savage.
If you wish to live for Him alone and attain the perfection He desires
you must offer His Sacred Heart the sacrifice of yourself
and of all things that depend on you,
without reserve.
Only want what His beloved heart wants,
only like what He likes,
only act within His light,
glorify Him,
and be ever content and worry not.
For if His divine heart is content,
loved and glorified,
we must want nothing more.
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