It happened to us all
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[Behzad]: ‘But I love her still. I still think of her.’
[Naipaul]: ‘How often do you think of her? Every day? Once a week?’
[Behzad]: ‘I think of her when my mind is clear. There are many things now. but I think of her.’
Among the Believers: An Islamic Journey By V.S. Naipaul