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t, Ellen, "he said, at least with false sadness. I hesitated, but knew that no way back. So I left his house in a daze and denied, jumping on a taxi home instead of a tram. When I got home, Margot was reading the magazine in the common room. I said to her I do not know anymore. "What happened?" "We are tan." I was about to say, tell all the pain, but see. My heart is closed, becoming self-protective and calm. "I'm very sorry," she said. I want to talk about it? "I shook my head and said," I do not know ... it's really ... complicated. "And honestly, I find it as complicated as the complexity of every breakup I'm about. insider In fact, it is almost in fact very simple. That seems like this: a person who has no love, and wishes that he could withdraw those words, that promise from the heart. Looking back, I could see that it was the same with Leo and me - the simplest explanation was always right, she still told me. But that ...