su: You saw yourself as an unholy triptych, three into one, one into three; she the girl, you the Devil and I the Saint. And you understood, finally, that there had never truly been a she or a you but only a terrible and lonely I.

You saw yourself as an unholy triptych, three into one, one into three; she the girl, you the Devil and I the Saint. And you understood, finally, that there had never truly been a she or a you but only a terrible and lonely I.