Chapter 120
- It is the early hours of the morning and Maksyn watches Mariana sleep. She appears innocent and fragile. He shakes his head and steps out onto the terrace of the room.
- There, he lights a cigarette and begins to smoke. Maksyn gazes at the starry sky and the half moon.
- Even though it is cold, he doesn't feel it, as anger still consumes him. "At what moment did all this happen?" he thinks.