Cass | Dave
That's it. That was it, I swear. I'm so sorry. [She shuts her eyes and wipes at her face, the lump in her throat makes it hard to even breathe steadily] Dave, it was one time, and I couldn't even-- I could hardly even look in the fucking mirror. Then you'd come home and you were just fucking perfect. You deserved better, you still do, that's why I left, Dave. I left because I love you and I didn't want to tell you about it because I knew you'd never believe I ever loved you. But I do. I'm so sorry. I'd do anything to take it back. Just please, let me talk to you.