"Actually I didn't any more than this baby is yours, someone else who wears my face did...I wanted so much for you and Alex to be part of our lives, part of Ash's...I know that something happened, because Alex was wary to begin with so she's let it go...but you know what, if you don't even want to be friends with me, that's fine...to me you're welcome, but it's up to you...because, this me...would never have done that, this me sat holding his hand begging him to wake up, didn't leave when he forgot me and put everyone else first, but you'd have to be a grown up and get to know me again to realise that." Annie snapped, dumping the file she was carrying.
"You're infuriating...both of you are, but I think you're worse, because at least the other one gets that I'm not the same person, not after a certain point. I've never been a bad person Mitchell, and I'd die for either of you, for Nina, George, Sophia, Eve, Alex...If I could have wished, back at home...I'd never have stopped telling you I loved you...actually I didn't, even when you weren't there any more." Annie wanted to stamp her foot as a tear ran down her cheek.