Constanze watched him closely, trying to determine what could possibly be going on inside his head. She had witnessed his first madness all those years ago, not long before he died. This was so similar, and it gave her a headache trying to figure it all out. Just like it had before. But Wolfgang was worth the struggle.
She watched his actions, how he tapped at that spot on his chest and knew immediately he meant his heart was heavy. "In two..." she said quietly as she stared where he had tapped. "All alone..." she went on. She looked very sad when she thought she understood. "Wolfie," she said, looking back up to make eye contact, "You started acting this way after we broke up. Is this my fault?"