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"'He' was his name. At least the name I had given him. I had now been watching him for one year, seventy-five days, twelve minutes and forty-six seconds...forty-seven...forty-eight...forty-nine.... I knew everything about him, I could even tell what he had eaten the night before. How? Walls are always thinner than what we think..."
" Psychology is so exciting, getting to know what's inside the human's brain, being able to manipulate, but also to understand it. I knew what he was thinking and how strong his feelings for me were. We never said, "I Love You". I found it too conventional and I knew that what we had for each other was stronger than those three words."
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