"So, if you had the shot to go back... Would you?" She knew it might be a difficult question to answer. She had her answer weather or not he had his. Even with her slight bout with homesickness, she wouldn't go back, not if she had the choice. What was there to go back to? Everything she missed was no more.
She shook her head, that was no reason, not to her. "That's how relationships work though, there's little white lies on both sides, or... half truths. As long as you weren't cheating on her..." She shook her head, trailing off from that thought. She knew how hard it was to get into that place in his heart. "I wouldn't like her. If she's dumb enough to throw you away... After working her way in," she placed her mug down and brought her hand up to place it over his heart, "here. Then she's not smart enough for me to like her." She was completely on his side. Maybe it was because she still loved him, but there was no way she'd ever side with this Jeanne chick. "I'd kick her ass for hurting you if I got the chance." She confessed.