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Mary; After entering the room, the sounds that continue to cry on the phone are heard from three doors in Joseph's room. Joseph; He knew it was downstairs and after a few days, he agreed to prevent two different dimensions for the twins in the clock mechanism and progressed with fear and quiet slow thoughts to live in the new years of the light history. 
They were waiting the polar effects of the twins and were working with Joseph on the same task with his brother on the middle floor. 
Joseph comes out of the room and walks towards the room on the right side of the door and knocks on the door of Mary. 



Mary; Looks in the mirror in the room and falls on the ground when he wiped his eyes. 
And the sound falling on the ground echoed. 
Joseph; He breaks the door with shoulder blows and falls into the room. 
When he removes Mary from the floor and left over the bed, Mary opens his eyes. 



Mary; In mixed and pain, Joseph was looking at the finger and tone tired ring. Joseph; At a time the poem begins reading. 
Your lost love says it can be found on their own fixed time by moving. 
Love, lost my time? 



I want to get the feeling of a woman's most painful moment of words with the life mechanism in the war. 
I'm drifting in the new seconds of the clock to find the woman, with the craze of the ship. 
He loved the smell of milk with cow sounds in your heart. 
Her mother always tells. 



Love finds you. 
I am a sailor soldier and I will get the milk of the cows in the harbor. 
Mary; Oh my God.
Joseph; You're good? 



Mary; I'm sorry and my head is turning. Joseph; He is taking a sedative needle from the help box. 
And shortly after making the needle to the butt begins to sleep. 
Joseph is looking at their identity and photos. 



It starts reading the letter between her husband and their girlfriends photos. 
Letter; Dear Mary In the Ukrainian war, we are planning to migrate to North America when bad results spread rapidly. 
After three years, I made a new marriage and after you get married to my cousin, I'm writing my last letter to you. 
Happy dreams to you in San Francisco. 



Mary; He is opening his eyes and begins to talk. 
In Ukraine, the mountain man in the village of handicrafts and the tree master and the name Victor is married to him, says that he has escaped from home three years ago. 
He left the house, took the ring be- longing to her husband and today was walking in the hallway, he told the ring that has thrown the ring on the ground. And she looked at the face, it was as if it was a change in the face but the ring was attached on the finger and their clothes were the same. 



Joseph; Thinks of that; He thinks there is an orthodox attack trying to disturb the clock mechanism.
 Already Mary is displaced with the twin while sleeping. 
He says he is grown as an orphan child and then joins the army and has never been married. 
While the orphan household is doing their tasks, he is talking about a French woman he met at the old visit. 



Continuous Oh God was in the sense of words! 
Kushkush Shyma Mua! (Oh my God) 
It was a bit crazy to say like it is meaningful in France and said it was a woman that makes farts. 
He says he left a home heritage in Paris and it will be moved to Paris on the new year. 



He said he wanted to be Catholic and the priest, so he plans the university in Paris but he loved Mary. 
Mary; She is planning to marry by planning not to notice their lives for agent and twins. 
He wants to win the victory it has developed! 
I want to marry you. 
And last.
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