Sylvia's sanity brought her body into the interpreter's studio and told her everything to the security services, but the soul hidden in her body was still restless - she had so much to lose! ! And it was the original giver who took it all away. The doctor with terrifyingly stubborn eyes didn't know how he would feel when he faced the muzzle of a girl who had nothing and read aloud the ideal he had fought for.
But in the end all is over, sins will be judged and innocent souls will be rested. Our Sylvia is going home too. Go back to the land that haunts your dreams, and return to the side of your loved ones in memory. Her departure was just a turn around like that, without too much sadness, without helpless reluctance - "You don't know how much I miss Africa". Yes, it doesn't matter. Just because I'm going home.
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