In response she just glared at him. She didn't really want to argue with him and his thoughts about children, and she knew that she was bitter, she didn't need him to tell her that. "Oh fuck no.. I never thought I could fix him.. I read them. And I knew.." she shrugged a little. "Yeah you're probably right." actually she was sure he was right. She hated it when he was right. She decided to suck down a lot of her drink instead.
"It's too late for should have and would haves and all of that.. it sucks and I don't have anyone to blame but myself. And yeah, I can just go home and work it out or .. leave him but at the moment, I Just kinda wanna get drunk.." she was starting to feel a bit tipsy and held out her glass for a refill. "More."