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"Do you remember, Jaime? Do you remember the day you told me you loved me? I do. I remember I thought you didn't love me, how could you? I was convinced that you couldn't love me because I wasn't enough for you, but I was so wrong. I was so wrong. You found something to love in me, something to respect, and something to treasure. Jaime, when you told me you loved me way too much to just be my friend. I couldn't believe you, because all my life, except for my dear mother, I have been treated like a thing. I was but to be possessed and used. Every person I loved was killed and I believed that I was doomed to be alone. Yet, you saw something in me. You found something to love in me.
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