As we walked through the room of women clutching their bejeweled swan, kitten and asparagus purses I realized to my horror that not only did Big not love me he had absolutely no idea who I was.
Kui me kõndisime läbi ruumi kus naised hoidsid oma juveelidega ehitud luikede, kiisukeste ja sparglite kotikesi taipasin ma enda hirmuks, et Big mitte ainult ei armastanud mind.. ...vaid tal polnud üldse aimu, kes ma olen.