So would that mean, like... Would that mean you're not the you I know?
[The wrongness of that idea hits home hard, and he finds himself staring at Fryderyk like he can somehow tell if he just looks hard enough.]
...You still love the piano, right? And you grew up at my place, at--at the house in Warszawa, after you moved from Mazowsze, and your first song was a Polonaise, and you loved my music, you listened to it in Warszawa and in the little towns, and you were totally brilliant, right? Just--just super amazing, everything you wrote, you were like nobody else, and... And you wanted to come back to me, but you had to go live at France's place instead, but you keep writing for me--that's like, the same, right?
[And, finally out of steam, he takes a deep breath.]
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[The wrongness of that idea hits home hard, and he finds himself staring at Fryderyk like he can somehow tell if he just looks hard enough.]
...You still love the piano, right? And you grew up at my place, at--at the house in Warszawa, after you moved from Mazowsze, and your first song was a Polonaise, and you loved my music, you listened to it in Warszawa and in the little towns, and you were totally brilliant, right? Just--just super amazing, everything you wrote, you were like nobody else, and... And you wanted to come back to me, but you had to go live at France's place instead, but you keep writing for me--that's like, the same, right?
[And, finally out of steam, he takes a deep breath.]