"I think... what it is that I remember a time when she still loved that girl, when at the very end, her rage was born out of the fact that Julia had died. She was responsible, unknowingly, but she reacted to her pain and loss with rage, wanting to destroy anything, to have something to blame. Hence us." A sigh. "I wanted to help her... because I finally saw there was something pitiable in her."
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"But that part of her died over time too."