"I don't know," he said honestly. "That didn't feel right. And we.. I? I wasn't happy, but I can't remember why. I just remember that I wasn't happy and I feel like you didn't care?" Bill shook his head, trying to force the emotions he'd felt back. He needed to remember. Bill needed to remember what had happened in his life so he could make things right again.
"But you and I.. we're not good, are we? Things aren't what I remember them being, I get that." Bill tugged on his tie, finding it too tight as he always did when he was dressed up. Bloody hell, the thing was choking him. "I don't understand what changed, Fleur, but I can feel how it's different."