"I've said it before, have I not? I am... unique."
A smile slowly graced the woman's features, her madness in this moment not appearing deranged at all, but rather exhilarating, utterly... sublime!
"I am the only woman by Mr.Ansel's side who truly loves him wholeheartedly."
"I am neither, nor will I ever be, defective, for no one in this world possesses my courage, nor my resolve, to stake everything on loving Mr.Ansel even in the face of being abandoned."
Indeed, knowing that Ansel abhors and rejects those who forsake all to love him, who else would dare to love him at all costs?
And without this realization, how could one become that singular entity by Ansel's side, supporting him wholeheartedly?
