a question

+ Let me ask you a question.

Just us.

How did you…
…pull it back together
after what happened to you?

– You don’t.

+ I’m sorry.

– No, no.
– Jacked-up question, man.

– It’s a fair question. You…

You become someone else.

A stranger.

+ You must have loved him very much.

– Yeah.

+ Sometimes that just makes it harder,
you know. You just wish you didn’t.

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