aware of what ing, to relive that time in hell, I would do it gladly, not once, but many times.?It was plain that you did not recognise me, neither the child, nor the girl of old days. To you, I was a new acquaintance.РI believe that were you to summon me from my deathbed, I should find strength to rise in answer to your call.?To you I was, as before, a casual adventure, a nameless woman, an ardent hour which leaves no trace when it is over.?But you did not recognise me. No, you did not recognise me. Never had I been more of a stranger to you than I was at that moment.?You who have never recognise me; you who stepped across me as you might step across a stream, you who trod on me as you might tread on a stone; you who went on your way unheeding, while you left me to wait for all eternity.
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