I am Florian.
I wonder where my amber swan is
I hear the sound of the snow falling
I see what’s left from the bombs
I know I didn’t succeed in my mission
I am not fooled by the Nazists
I feel compassion for Emilia
I touch Joana’s fear
I worry I’m not going to get on the ship
I cry Emilia’s death
I am Florian
I understand that I’m lucky
I say that I’m a survivor
I dream Amelia could have raised Halinka
I try to be a good father for her
I hope she will know about her mother’s courage
I am Florian