“Why do you always think I’m lying?” I scream. The words tear at my throat, summoned up from the very depths of my soul. They scratch like glass, and the sounds come out ragged and broken. “Why? That’s not what you do when you care about someone! When you care about someone, you think the best of them, not the worst! You don’t keep waiting for them to betray you. You don’t blame them for everything that goes wrong in your life. You believe in them! You believe them!”
