She said she never wanted to have secrets from me nor from herself, which is why she wanted to write down everything that otherwise would be hard to talk about. As I said, later I understood that someone who flees into honesty like that fears something, fears that her life will fill with something that can no longer be shared, a genuine secret, indescribable, unutterable.Anonymous
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When the person who is reading the quote says she wanted to write down everything that otherwise would be hard to talk about, it seems that there is some sort of secret that was hard to talk about. The speaker’s girlfriend agreed with the idea of not wanting a secret from herself or from her boyfriend. She wanted to write down everything for him so he would be able to discuss it with her if needed. In this case, she did not want to have a secret from herself let alone from her boyfriend which means that she did not feel that she needed a secret from anyone else.
Source: Embers
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