Inexorable

Alas her gaiety was greatly attenuated when she noticed that he had left. However, Azhewo left her a hearty breakfast of toast, jam and butter on the table. A light salad with avocado and coconut pie all protected under a huge glass bell. But what attracted Ariadne's attention was the object placed right next to the tender meal. A violin made of ebony wood, of a large brand delicately placed and perfectly wrapped in a bright red turban. She slowly approached the symbolic object that had once represented her whole life. She admired it for a long time before caressing it with her fine fingers. She began to think how right Azhewo was about her. She was weak, so weak that when her first real relationship failed, she had abandoned without remorse or pity something she had loved so much and which was an integral part of her life, before going to mourn pathetically in a repulsive corner of the Nation.