"No," Mary Anne said sharply, "that's not why Logan. Shall I spell it out for you? Because you knew in your heart that we were more than just a history. You knew I liked you. You knew things were starting to work out again..."
"and you feel guilty. That's why. How could you do this to us? You're so...so..." Mary Anne had a few choice words she really wanted to say, but she held them back. She couldn't. No matter how upset and how many tears were now rolling down her cheeks, she couldn't say them.