His music awoke a flood of memories.
"I never want to see you again. Never!" Sara remembered well her parting words to her Hungarian husband, Janos Vaszary, two years before.
And now she was at a concert in California watching him on stage. If she'd known he would be there, she never would have come.
His darkly romantic appearance and his violin solo, so full of passionate vitality, swept her back in time to their meeting. And again she relived their marriage, until the moment she had discovered how deeply he had deceived her.
"I never want to see you again. Never!" Sara remembered well her parting words to her Hungarian husband, Janos Vaszary, two years before.
And now she was at a concert in California watching him on stage. If she'd known he would be there, she never would have come.
His darkly romantic appearance and his violin solo, so full of passionate vitality, swept her back in time to their meeting. And again she relived their marriage, until the moment she had discovered how deeply he had deceived her.
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