I am unacceptable. I feel dirty. I know I'm weak. This exile is part of our destiny. I am so weak. I am nothing, and I can't believe, that you've accepted me for who I am.
I am your wife, if you will marry me. / If not, I’ll be your maid. To be your fellow. / You may deny me, but I’ll be your servant. / Whether you will or not.**
I am accepted now.
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