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Outside, a night train rumbled toward the coast. Saulė looked at Jonas—the amber eyes, the warm hands, the ghost of two lost lovers standing between them.

“Sorry. The door was open.”

“Let’s go to the lake,” she said. “The one that’s underwater.” maza ispazintis filmas

Saulė looked at the empty projector. Her grandmother never remarried after her husband died. She just grew quiet. Watched the rain. Never once mentioned a boy with a silver ring. Outside, a night train rumbled toward the coast