--Why are we doing it to ourselves?

--I don't know, Dana, I don't know... But it's going to be allright,-- he kissed her on the head, parentally, reassuringly.

--I want to believe you, I really do, but I just don't know... I think I have this notion in my head about the perfect relationship. It's where you pay attention to everything the other person does or likes, or dislikes... And then you let them know that you love them by just taking care of the little things.. Like not giving them tea with sugar...

--I'm sorry... I guess I was just too preocupied...

--I know... I'm sorry too. I should've just let it be today...