“I don’t…” A sob racks my body, and I hiccup, barely able to breathe. “I was hurting. I don’t have a better one. I wish I did, but I don’t. I was hurting.” “And you think you were the only one who was hurting?” I shake my head. “No, I—” “Because, you know, I was in pain too. Everything in my life was falling apart, and you weren’t there for me. We should’ve been there for each other.”