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"Knowledge of my atrocious selfishness, settled on me. All those bitter home truths she had flung at me, right from the beginning...and still loved me; was so blind that she still loved me. One day she had said: (and she had not meant "make love to me") and I took it as chicanery, another emotional blackmail, to make me feel essential and so give me a sense of responsibility towards her."