Haruki Murakami. Norwegian wood (№ 138071)

Perhaps we needed each other even more than they thought they did. Because of this, we took a big detour, and in a sense, all distorted. Maybe I wasn't supposed to do that. But no choice remained. And the warmth and closeness that I did to you has experienced, I still have not had to experience once. I want you to answer. Whatever your answer is.