I was very happy in so short a time that I was able to borrow him from you—because for 4 years, he was always yours, always right beside you, and I was just an insignificant 1 year, looking at him from a distance, longing to be close to him and important to him, like you do. And Thursday, Thursday, he was mine—for just 3 1/2 hours. And he was yours again.