Our kiss had faded into the background of my memories, as had all our tense interactions, all my cruel words and haughty looks. I'd buried them, packed them away as if they could be forgotten if they sat long enough in the dark. But there was no forgetting. His presence here was a light in the dark laying bere everything I'd tried to erase.
Inspirée d'une des grandes histoires d'amour de la mythologie grecque, cette tragédie-ballet a deux auteurs:Molière, débordé, demanda l'assistance de Corneille pour l'achever dans les temps.