He and She. They are people who have loved each other and have separated.. They did like everyone else, they got married, They made a home and then, suddenly, They found themselves torn from each other by the terrible force of lack of communication.. They have arrived in this city to carry out the last act of their separation, the divorce trial. They still don't know what happened to them. They came each on their own to see each other again for the last time., almost without wanting it. She would seem to be freer, better able to forget the details of your grief, of the hell they lived, of their reciprocal blows. But you can't forget the essential, what she saw clearly and with some logic: the disaster to which lovers who promise each other's lives are destined. In it, the suffering is still latent. Fight. He wants to get that pain out of his life.. Still believe in eternal happiness. He exposes himself to pain. she knows. She also knows that without her he can be cruel.
The two of us alone in that hotel for a whole night. hot summer night. They talk and talk for hours. They are observed. There is laughter, shouting, furious discussions, and desperate love. unbearable love. Their voices break as their last night progresses. blank night. They remain trapped in that naivety of first love. And they know it. The arrival of the day inexorably puts an end to its story. or not. everything is over. everything can begin. The word lasts beyond the end. beyond death. love too. The Music, says its author, It is a constant rewriting of the impossible score of love..
