The dull Swedish man is fascinated by the elegant French girl, yes, she is still a girl who yearns and fears love.
I like the lines at the end: I traced the different stages of Nelly's growth. When she was 6 years old, she should have been hiding behind this tree; when she was a girl, she didn't want to play old games anymore and walked in the rose bushes; when she grew up, she grew up in this tree. The stool was white and dreamy, Fran chased her, and they fell in love; she was alone, he would never come back, and grandma couldn't comfort her. Walking here, I walk through her grief. Here it is, deep in Nelly's heart, is my hiding place.
Wonderful.
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