"Why am I not suprised that you're here again?"

"Let's not go there tonight."

"You come here almost every night, drinking and crying. How can I not ask?"

"I don't know what I'm doing with my life seriously."

"Nobody knows. Life's kinda like that, honey."

"No, it's not. I had always known how things are gonna be."

"Tell me, was this what you see?"

"What?"

"That maybe the relationship you're having with him is going downhill?"

"I trust him more than that."

"Trust is a realy flawed word, babe."