Violentata sulla sabbia Page #4
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The guys will all be looking at you!
Wait, I'll make myself beautiful
as well then!
If not, we'll look like the
princess and the beggar!
As long as the wool doesn't
irritate my sunburn.
There, I'm ready!
- How do I look then, good?
- Great, let's go!
When does the meat arrive?
- Tomorrow from Olbia.
- Yeah, yesterday too..
..and instead it's prawns as usual!
Say, are you sick? It's almost
two days that you haven't eaten.
No, but I would have prefered
a bit of meat today.
We've not eaten anything other fish since we arrived.
- Roasted, stewed, fried...
- And not even in any marinade!
I bet that tomorrow...
tomorrow...
America or than China.
There's the pharmacist's sister.
She's afraid that you'll steal her brother!
Coffee!
And here.
Thanks.
In the sky the moon,
already high,
had revealed the profile of the
menacing mountain.
I'll find them again.
I want to walk barefoot to my lover.
They felt like suction pads under
soles of my feet.
She felt like nothing in the world...
...would have been able to
make her turn back.
And she walked in the water without
even bothering to lift up her skirt.
The moment has come.
This is a bandit...
He'll kill me like my mother.
Then he also felt hunted, like me!
I can't take it anymore..
Now I'll sit down here
in the shelter of these bushes.
I'd like to disappear into
thin air until daylight.
I don't want to exist anymore!
I don't want to exist anymore!
Stop letting your imagination
run away with you.
You're no longer in control of
what's going on anymore.
Anything can happen to you now.
Now, I'm going back home.
Look at me!
He was surprised to see
that I kept my promise.
Now's the time.
No! Don't touch me!
I don't want to!
You're mine! You belong to me and
no one will take you from my arms!
Here's the moment that she had
both feared and desired.
She had imagined trees hanging over her
to witness an ancestral human sacrifice.
No! I don't want to!
Let me go! No!
No!
There's nothing more wonderful than love!
It started again...
And they could only
be one thing...
An infinite goodness
that projected out of itself.
She needed to talk,
to communicate.
Now I know you.
Like only a lover can know.
I was yours, but it's not only
tonight that I belong to you.
And for the first time I'm
able to say this.
One night, many years ago,
a group of murderers...
Broke into our villa,
near Bergamo...
Before killing an old servant,
they searched for money,
my mother gave them all her jewelry.
But they took her and my father
to the bottom of the garden
where I had been playing all afternoon.
And they raped her beside the pool
in front of my father,
who they had tied to a post.
Then they killed the both of them mercilessly
with a gunshot to the back of the head.
I saw everything.
I was already old enough to remember.
They lay in silence.
Then the passion seized control of their bodies again.
- Shall I come with you?
- No!
Please, go away.
I have to rest alone now.
I need to rest on my own.
Could it have been a dream?
Juliette!
Wake up!
- Why? It's early..
- You're leaving, get your suitcase ready!
What? Today?
Are you crazy?
As soon as you're ready.
Come on, before it gets too hot.
whole holiday here?
There are other things to see in Sardinia.
Go on!
No!
Come on!
Go on!
What a shame.
I'm going, and I don't even
know his name...
Love doesn't need a name.
Bubikoglu
Huge thanks to Jurgen565!
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