I can see the pain in your eyes. It’s very familiar. You’ve lost something. And now you’re frozen in time. Can’t move forward. Can’t go back.
It’s hard when you love someone. You see the person that they were, the person they could still become. You close your eyes to the truth.
You’re lying. You don’t have to lie. In fact, you don’t have to say a word. Your eyes will tell me everything, every thought, every feeling.[to Ethel]