Jane never thought of loving someone nor being loved by anyone. She knew herself so well that I think she couldn't understand the concept of love. She did not understand how one person could love another completely even knowing all their faults. Until..
"And just two weeks ago, I had told him that I liked you. Holy shit! He did all of these things because of me! He left you because of me!" Crawford realized and slapped his forehead.
"Oh my God....."