Горчливиот вкус на успехот

…Despite the great success in Paris, a shadow passed over Petra's face that highlighted her sadness, her longing for something far away… Day after day, month after month, a year passed, without a word from anyone to Luka. “Has he completely forgotten me?” she wondered. “In this case, I have done the most harm to myself. Can the one who loved me immensely hate me so much? The taste of my success is bitter,” she thought…