Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. “But I am sorry,” she exclaimed. Her confession was still unmade. Even the horns were easing into the concept and the woodwinds in the second movement were particularly well-orchestrated. I cannot live without you, Anna.
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