Quotation
In your small movements and gestures, something happened: the girl you thought I was began to acquire form . . . and she was beautiful in a way that had nothing to do with what I'd thought of as beauty. . . .
And I saw that she was me, sort of. I was her. I am those things that she is. It's unclear to me whether I am those things because you could see something that no one else could--something I couldn't see before I met you--or if I am those things because you made it true by seeing it.