"Never thought I'd lose him at all," George said, "Well...I did. But in that 'it'll never happen to me' sort of way. We were supposed to be forever, you know?" He shrugged, rather surprised at himself for saying so much. Alcohol was a contributing factor, as was the fact that Lia could apparently see right through him, all combined with a comfortable atmosphere equaled share time. Perhaps he should have taken the advice to go to therapy...