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“What the fuck is wrong with you? What do you think would have happened if—why are you smiling.� “Because,� I said, “she knew me.�
She knew me then, at the beginning of ourselves, and she knew me now, here at the end, when she did not even know herself.
I couldn’t stop smiling—the euphoric, hysteric smile of a woman who has been lying on her lover’s grave and has just felt the earth move beneath her.
