“What did she see in me? What does she see that I don't?”
“I don't see what women see in other women," I'd told Doctor Nolan in my interview that noon. "What does a woman see in a woman that she can't see in a man?"Doctor Nolan paused. Then she said, "Tenderness.”
“Nobody ever really sees me the way I am, underneath everything. But she did. She does.”
“It's like she looks at me and only sees what she wants to see. My father looks at me and sees only what he wants me to be.”
“Among her other talents were forgetting what she did not like and ignoring what she preferred not to see.”
“Well, what is that to me? I can't see her!" she cried.”