"She was writing. She was using a typewriter there because she didn't have one at home. She worried her handwriting was too feminine for a publisher to take seriously." He shakes his head, remembering well - though he'd only learned the latter part later. "She did. That's how we got to know each other, really. She would write and give me her drafts. I read them, we talked. It was... wonderful, really. She's so passionate about it, and quite good."