"Have you ever seen the destruction of a country? Prussia?"
"Probably, it's like when the Berlin Wall was built on my heart. It was such a desperate and long-lasting pain."
"But he must be... Waiting for death somewhere. He spent the process of a country's destruction alone... Has he seen the morning light and heard the nightingale singing?"
Gilbert saw the other person's tears welling up between his fingers, like raindrops that the air could not bear.
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