"I made it clear it was my problem to bare," Laurel snapped back at him, "You left me, Oliver, not once, but twice, but I don't blame you and I'm not blaming my sister My life doesn't revolve around Oliver Queen, cause if it did I would certainly see you without having you lecture at me because you feel the need to tell me how horrible I've been in my own life."
Laurel stepped closer to him, "You want me to be okay with all you two did, you want me to be okay with you being happy, but I'm never going to be! I love you, Oliver. You said you were tired of chasing me, when have you been chasing me? One time, the one time you told me the truth, you pushed me away and then...." Laurel couldn't even bring up the night of Tommy's death. However, Laurel pointed to the door, "when I've walked away, when I wanted out, you let me go and then you tell me you love me sucked me back in, but yet my sister not even home a week and you call me to push me to there for her, you yell at me because I'm not okay and I'm ruining my life. Thank you for that by the way and news flash, I have been sober for days, I have been getting help, yeah I was destroying my life, but I will survive, I will and I've done it before without you."