Tony and Mary
"Uhh... Lots of things, actually." Tony said, his eyebrows raising up again. He sipped down most of his drink and then set the glass on the table. "I've had more than a few brushes with death, that always puts your life into perspective. Realised I had a woman in my life who was willing to stick around despite how crazy I always made her. We weren't good for eachother, but I still wanted to try."
He leaned back in his chair, continuing the story which he was trying to summarize as well as he could. Without having another panic attack. "And then I came upon a time in my life where a casual lay came back to haunt me. And like - it comes back around. All of these women, maybe some of them just wanted their claim to fame of having slept with me, but I bet some of them were like you. They needed better than what I was willing to give at the time. And I was an asshole back then, and people I loved nearly died for it."