Any other time, Anatoly would have let the comment slide or found some other thing to call Freddie on, but all his defenses were stripped him tonight with his - their - life on the screen. What did it matter, hiding the truth now? He was half surprised they hadn't shown that.
"Unlike you, I had people watching my every move, people who told me to find a wife because I must be a shining example for all of the USSR. I didn't know anything. How could I know?"
Even now, he wasn't sure of anything other than that he had loved Svetlana once, Florence passionately and Lex completely. He had many mistresses once upon a time. He had a spark of interest in another player that had been quickly encouraged to be snuffed out. What did that make him? Did it make him anything?
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"Unlike you, I had people watching my every move, people who told me to find a wife because I must be a shining example for all of the USSR. I didn't know anything. How could I know?"
Even now, he wasn't sure of anything other than that he had loved Svetlana once, Florence passionately and Lex completely. He had many mistresses once upon a time. He had a spark of interest in another player that had been quickly encouraged to be snuffed out. What did that make him? Did it make him anything?