Where are you, Matias? - Augusta Christof

Mark: For me you are Lina. Always. Lina: Caroline is to everyone. Mark: I am not everyone. I was loving me. Lina: Ten years ago. Mark: Yes, time... Lina: Yes, time. I don't know your past, Mark. The ten years you spent away from me. And you don't know my past. Mark: You don't have a past yet, Lina. Your age is still very young. Lina: I am still young, but I have a past: you. For ten years I kept coming to this park every day. And you were not here. The park remained here. Full of children, mothers, young women, old women. Full of people, yet it was empty. Without you, the park was an empty desert to me. Mark: I couldn't have known that it... was serious. A girl twelve years old... But now, I am here, Lina, and you are no longer a child. Where are you, Matias? - Agatha Kristoff