I know. I broke my promise. I didn't mean to do it, but that doesn't change that I did. I want to do what's right, and I want us to share our lives. We used to be so good at it, too. I want to promise you that I'll get it right this time, but fuck... My promises aren't worth very much to you right now. I love you, but I'm not stupid enough to think that loving you is enough to make everything right again.