“Conscience of a broken heart”

(Crime scene recording):

*[someone is knocking on the door]

mire: Christine!Christine … Are you there?… Open the door for me please …

mireasa: Daniel,just what are you doing? Don’t you know it’s bad luck to see your bride on your wedding day?…

mire: Bad luck?There’s no such thing as bad luck …

*[the telephone starts ringing, but Christine does not want to answer, so the robot comes into action:”Hello! This is Daniel and Christine…We are not here at the moment so please leave a message after the beep…” . On the phone, the groom’s best friend and the bride’s best man at the wedding: “Hello, Christine! I know it’s wrong for me to call,not to mention to leave a message…but after what you’ve told me last night, I just couldn’t help it… Tonight, 8 o’clock…we run away … I’ll be waiting for you in a black car in front of City Hall … I love you … ”]

*[the two remain stunned]

mire: Christine!…(dissapointed)

mireasa: Daniel…Wait!… I can explain!…

mire: Explain?!…explain what?!…That you cheated on me with my bwest friend?!!?…That?!?!? (he becomes more frustrated by the minute)

mireasa: Daniel, it was wrong to all the way through to the wedding… Daniel! Where are you going?

mire: And now you tell me?!… After all these years…Mistake she says…You have no idea how much it takes for me to get a grip of myself not to make a mistake!!!…

mireasa: I am sorry, Daniel, but I still care for you …

mire: I am sorry…but I don’t…

mireasa: Daniel … what are you doing with that gun?…you are scaring me …

mire:(calm) What does it look like I’m doing?… Good bye, my love …

mireasa: Daniel! NOO!!!…

*[The weapon goes off, the bride falls down; a moment of silence ; the courtain drops]

Scene II:

mire_a: (he is shocked; he slowly aproaches the bride) Chrisitn! Christin! My God!!?!What have I done? Why have I chosen to punish you in such a way? Why couldn’t I just forgive you? Open your eyes and look at me, Christine…and tell me that you love me… What have I done? What have I done? … (he slowly goes back)

mire_b: Christine-Christine-Christine! … Oh sweet little Christine … You wished for love…I gave you love…but apparently it was not enough!!!… (he suddenly becomes violent) How could you do such a thing!?!…How could you humiliate me like that?!? Death is too easy for what you have done!…Humiliation was more appropriate for you … but there’s no need for you to face the consequences … all you have to do now is sleep … Sweet dreams,my bride … Sweet Dreams…

mire_a: (he walks around the bride and takes a close look at her) How could I punish you in such a crule way?How could I forget the love we had and just pull the trigger? How could I look you in the eyes and be so cold as you were rushing to the ground? … I was so cold … Much too cold … and now you’re the one that’s lying cold on the floor…

*[he takes off his coat and covers the bride with it]

mire_b: How easy it is for you right now! You’re sound asleep and you can’t hear me while I’m wasting my breath over here… (he takes the coat off her and throws it away) The world will feel sorry for what you’ve suffered … But they will not no anything of what i’ve suffered!!!….How could you be so cold?? How could you look me in the eye and tell me that you love me and run away and cheat on me!?!…Did you love me then!?!…or was I just a peon in your despicable game?!?!…Come on!…Answer my question!!!… (he waits for an answer, and then leaves and heads for the back of the stage)

mire_a: (he slowly closes in) Forgive me, my bride!…Forgive me!…For everything I’ve done wrong…for I have made you suffer…for I have been so blind that i couldn’t see that things were not going the way they were suppose to…Fogive me for what I’ve said and what I’ve done … Forgive me for the way I acted…for not listening to you……Forgive me…for killing you… ( he kisses her hand and heads for the back of the stage)

mire_b: So much guilt and no room for forgiveness!…Maybe I should have let you live for while…but not too much…just a bit so that you could appologise for what you’ve done…for how you treated me…for all the lies that you’ve told me…for how you looked me in the eyes smiling…and then turn your back on me and forget about our love… But there’s no room for your forgiveness here right now… All that’s left is an ocean of tears and my broken heart… (he steps back very dissapointed)

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Act #2

Scena I:

(the second recording)

domnisoara: Christine! Are you ready? The wedding starts in 6 hours…We must get you ready fo the ceremony…Christine?…

mire: Christine is fine …I’m helping her get dressed…

domnisoara: Daniel?!…(surprised) What are you doing over there? Don’t you know it’s bad luck to see your bride on your wedding day?…

mire: Bad luck?… Nonsense, my dear!… Christine asked me to help her out…

domnisoara: Oh, what ever!…It’s your marriage…I am out of here…

mire: Bye-bye…

*[the curtain drops]

Scena II:

mire_a: Oh, Christine!… What will My parents think of me now? I embarrassed them with my actions… I feel so ashamed… What will the papers write about us? Do you see? I’m still talking about us… Do you think they will let me come to you ceremony? I doubt it…but there still si a hope…

mire_b: Do you see what I’m forced to do!?!…As if it’s not enough that I’m suffering because of you! … Now I have to lie in your behalf!!!… What would my parents think f all this? Their son… a criminal!… ha!! … And I can almost see the headlines: “Bride, victim of the groom’s jealousy” … But will they say anything about my broken heart? … NO!!! You will only be the victim of a terrible act: MURDER!!! When in fact you were only the victim of your own mistake…

mire_a: And still I cannot let go of a thought that troubles me: Where did I go wrong? You were and you are everything for me; you were about to be my bride. Why couldn’t I just think before taking action? You could have been in my arms … crying, not at my feet … bleeding …

mire_b: (angry) One year … An entire year full of lies, in which you came back home telling me that you love me, after you were long gone cheating on me with my best friend! … Evan the bullet that went through your heart was too kind … (he becomes more angry by the second) A whole year!….A whole year of lies and betrail!!!!! A year!!! … (he starts crying but finally gets a grip of himself) You got it coming…

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Act #3

Scena I:

(recording of the anonymous call to the police)

*[suna telefonul]

politia: 911 … What’s you eemrgency?

anonim: Hello. I’d like to report a series of gunshots coming from an apartment building on 21st street, on the second floor, first door on the right …

politia: Please hold… A unit has been sent to the location… Please state your name…

*[the caller hangs up]

Scena II:

mire_a: I look at you right now and it hurts so much…There are so many questions and no one to answer them … Will you ever forgive me?… How I wish for you to look into my eyes right now… I’d give my last breath to kiss you for one last time…But it’s impossible for the the place you will be going is different to that where I’m meant to be… Bride you were meant to be…as a bride they will burry you… but above all…you will be my bride…forever and for always…

mire_b: It is said that the only certain thing in life is death…ironic, isn’t it?… Indeed! I look at you now and I realize that you don’t care about other people’s feelings …Just like you don’t care about my feelings right now! You’ve hurt me and then you fell asleep …without feeling sorry or explaining why … Because of you I ended up not only with a broken heart, but also with a bag of questions…and no one to answer them…But we’ll meet again sometime … deffinitely …

*[police sirens]

mire_a: (calm,relaxed) It looks like this is the end…I’m sorry it had to be this wayl!…Now I will go to receive my well deserved punishment…Good bye, my bride…good bye and never forget me…

mire_b: (frustrated) Police? But how? … Argh! Nosy neighbors! You have always interfered!!! (he calms down) Ok then! If you want it his way then so be it! Here it ends! … And you…I’m not saying good bye…because we will meet again…sooner than you think! …

*[he goes to the back of the stage]

Scena III:

(final recording)

*[police sirens, then quiet; a gun is shot, then silence again; next come the news extracts from the radio]

~The End~

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