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BEDROOM. PADRAIC, face down on in his lonely bed, JENNY’S * ribbon and bell in his hand, a single candle lighting the * room, looks over at SIOBHAN’s empty bed, as the calf, the pony & even the dog look in on him thru the doorway.
PADRAIC (V.O.)
Except that I love you, Siobhan, and I
miss you, and I hope I’ll see you again
some day, if ever you come back home.
PADRAIC
(in the room, quietly)
Come back home, Siobhan. *
PADRAIC (V.O.)
Yours sincerely, your loving brother,
Padraic Suilleabhain.
He holds his hand over the burning candle a while... then * snuffs out the flame with his fingers. *
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