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The girl sighed.
“In moments like these, it’s hard to maintain hope. The world is crumbling. A city dweller suddenly realizes how vulnerable they are in the face of danger, and these thoughts cloud the mind. They prevent you from making a decision. They prevent you from doing anything. But think about it: you know her whole name. The star of your captivating happiness walked on this very Margel street and wasn’t so shy as to hide her name, perhaps visiting one place after another. You know her face. You know what she was wearing at the time. If she’s as beautiful as you say, and your eye is sharper than many others, then it’s obvious that you weren’t the only one who noticed her. Did she live here alone? Did she not visit numerous restaurants and shops, but simply remained a shadow, as if she never existed?
“A lot of time has passed since July, almost an eternity. And in that time, your beloved has left no trace? That’s impossible. Not just unlikely, I’m sure it’s absolutely impossible. Was she a foreigner or a local? If she was a local, it’s even more impossible. If she was a foreigner, then either she has become a local, or she has returned to the country she came from, because the clock has turned thousands of times. I think that searching for her… is far from hopeless.”