[It's everything he wants to hear right now. He wants so much to take it at face value, to accept her love without question and to do what he should have done a long time ago and simply give himself up to it, embrace it wholeheartedly and let go of every doubt and insecurity that's stood in his way.
But he can't.
This isn't love talking. She didn't come to this all on her own, out of passion or desire or whatever makes people get over their inhibitions and go after something they really want despite all the risks and the danger. He knows exactly what prompted this. And it wouldn't be right, accepting something like this given out of guilt.]
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But he can't.
This isn't love talking. She didn't come to this all on her own, out of passion or desire or whatever makes people get over their inhibitions and go after something they really want despite all the risks and the danger. He knows exactly what prompted this. And it wouldn't be right, accepting something like this given out of guilt.]
Lisbeth... It's not your fault I killed myself.