Françoise Sagan. Whether you love Brahms? (№ 304298)

"Do you like Brahms?" She still stood at the open window, the sun hit her eyes, blinded for a moment. And this short phrase: "do you Like Brahms?" - suddenly opened up before her vast abyss of the forgotten: all that she forgot all the questions that she deliberately avoided to set for ourselves. "Do you like Brahms?" If she loved anything but yourself and your own existence? Of course, she said she loves Stendhal, knew his likes. That's the key: know. Maybe she only knew that she loves Roger. Just well learned the truth. Good as milestones. She wanted someone to talk to, as has happened in twenty years.