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I'm going... Irrelevant... What are you sorry for?... Why didn't you tell me before?... So, do you bring her here?... You begged her to come back?... How? How does it work? How do you do this to someone?... Is it that you had no choice? There's a moment, there's always a moment. I can do this, I can give in to this or I can resist it...

Since when?... We're happy, aren't we?... You're a coward... Just answer the question, is he good?... Better than me?... Don't say it "you're too good for me" I am, but don't say it... You're making the mistake of your life... How do you feel?... Did you ever loved me?... Did you do it here?... Where?... Did you think of me?... When? When did you do it here?... Did you come? How many times? How?...

How was she?... Was she good? You said you wanted to talk about it, let's talk about it! How was she?... Good different?... She was in there when I was in there?... YOU THINK YOU'RE GONNA GET OUT OF THIS ON A TECHNICALLITY?... All right, let's say I had slept with Mark, would you have been able to forgive me?... You'd be ok if you knew that Mark kissed me and had been naked with me and made love to me... Don't! You can't just kiss me and think you're gonna make it all go away... No! I can't, you're a totally different person to me now. I used to think of you as somebody that would never, ever hurt me, ever. God, and now I just can't stop picturing with her, I can't, it doesn't matter what you say, or what you do...

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