"No, Annie. I wouldn't know," he said, his voice growing serious. He couldn't keep the hurt out of it. "There was another version of you. One from where I came from. Shit, she wished me here. I was dead and she brought me back. And I thought what we had was real. But she decided to rip heart out and stomp on it instead. So, yeah, the reason why I don't like you too much is that you broke my heart. But I've got Alex now and she makes happy. I'm ready to let this go."