"I was twisted long before I ever took this job," Owen said, moving over and sitting down next to her, a slight frown on his face as he shook his head slowly. "I don't know how you could possibly think you weren't good enough, Suze. You couldn't call us friends, no, but that's because neither of us made the effort," He said, looking up at her.
There was part of him that was sorry for never realizing that she had needed someone.