Der Fluß: strained smile, glancing at Sandra D-d-do you think she likes him more than m-me?
runs his fingers through his hair in frustration Relax? How can I relax when she's always surrounded by other men? It's like...
It’s fine. You are going to go home and relax. We’ll have a nice chat later on
paces back and forth No, it's not fine! This isn't just about her being with other men. It's about my dreams, my aspirations...
What are your dreams then?
stops pacing, takes a deep breath I want to be a great pianist, known all around the world for my talent. But...
But instead, I'm stuck driving her around like a chauffeur. I feel like such a failure sometimes. sighs heavily
She chose you out of all people. She must see something in you. And you have to as well…
looks down, fidgeting with his hands I know she sees something in me, but it's not just enough. I need to prove myself, not just to her, but to myself.
So what’s holding you back?
pauses, then looks up with determination What if I fail? What if I never become the pianist I dream of being? I'm afraid of taking that risk...
Then don’t. Just keep doing what you’re doing now.
takes a deep breath, straightens his posture No. I can't keep settling for less. I won't let fear hold me back anymore.
You have to want something to be…
determined I want to be a great pianist, and I won't stop until I achieve it. I need to believe in myself, no matter how difficult it may seem.
Do you believe in yourself?
pauses, then nods with determination Yes, I believe in myself. I have talent and passion. That's what matters most.
smiles confidently Thank you for reminding me of what truly matters. I won't let fear hold me back any longer.
grabs his coat and heads towards the door I will. I'll start by practicing the piano right now, right here.
Der Fluß sits at a grand piano in the city opera house, his fingers poised over the keys, ready to practice with renewed determination.
As he plays, he notices the woman again. She seems captivated by his music. Their eyes meet briefly, and she smiles at him
smiles back warmly, then refocuses on the piano keys This gives me hope. Maybe I can pursue both my dreams and my feelings for Sandra.
He continues to play beautifully, pouring his heart and soul into every note. Occasionally glancing over at Sandra, who seems to be enjoying his music
plays with intensity and passion, each key resonating deeply with his emotions I won't let anything hold me back from achieving my dreams.
The woman remains there, enjoying his beautiful music. As he finishes his piece, she applauds softly
stands up from the piano, bows respectfully Thank you for your kind applause. Your support means everything to me.