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Bray's Certifications, she felt hers to be the falsest, for though she most certainly had sympathized with her classmates and done her utmost to gratify their needs, loved them she had never, she knew now. And the proof of it was that while she'd never said "no" (except since my spring-term directive), she'd never said "yes," either. With her sex, perhaps, but not with her heart of hearts.
"That's very interesting," I said. "I think I'm getting to know you better already." What she said fit nicely too with my recent advice to her, I pointed out: sayingyes to her classmates was, in effect, what I meant by actively servicing rather than passively receiving them.
"You don'tunderstand!" she wailed. "How can I say it? I'm not supposed tohave to say it!"
I frowned. "Say what, Anastasia? If I don't understand, teach me."
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