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How did it start? That hotel room in Paris. Dinner at Paul’s. The walk over the bridge. Champagne in the afternoon. The rain. Your face. And before that? Before I saw you?

I’m looking for something, it’s true. Looking for you, looking for me, believing that the treasure is really there. I knew from the moment I saw you (as the saying goes) how it was going to begin.

I don’t even know how this will end.

— Jeanette Winterson, The PowerBook
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