“No, no. It was already like this. You didn’t make me do anything. I should have said something over the holidays. I should have said something when I looked at you and thought you were pretty. It’s not normal, okay? It’s normal like war is normal. Like all the things I sell in my ads. I’m a hypocrite.”
He wants to kiss them so badly. They still have a hold on his hand. He wishes he could cut it off.