I wasn't born a monster

“I know that's what I should want too,” she said, “but no. I accused you of being a psychopath, Eric. The truth is…I wonder if I don't have a problem. You should hate me, Eric. Now that you've decided your fate, you should want to kill me. But not. I can't imagine I never knew you."

“Perhaps it is fate,” said Nana, “if you believe such things. Maybe I was scheduled to see you that day. I asked you once if you wanted to choose another girl to take your place. I wanted to say yes.”

“I said no,” Eric whispered. He thought about what it would be like with another girl—whether he would develop the same feelings he had for Nana with someone else. From the very beginning he was very conflicted. He was almost ready to give up his life as Raymond's right-hand man, until Vladek suddenly reappeared. Perhaps his feelings had less to do with Nana, but more with his desire to transcend the past. However, he doubted it. Nana was unique to him. Can not replace.

“Yes, but I wanted to say yes, Eric. If