Whatever, we can argue over whether you would have flipped out eventually or not forever and neither of us are ever going to give in, so let's just not, okay? And by that point, I didn't trust anyone. My fiance could have shown up and I would have killed him, too, at the time.
She was turned around. Until she got sick, I mean. But before then, she was doing good.
I don't think it's true, though, is the thing. I think half the things you say to me are lies.