“Because I hate you!” She spat. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. But most of all, I wanted to love.
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