Okay... What sort of things did you and I do together before I...

[He hesitates. So far he's avoided saying what he did out loud. Rewind's right, he can't putthis off forever. He wants to, but he can't.]

How... How much did we love each other? It must have been a lot, because even now I feel like we have a connection. A deep one. I want to make you happy... is that weird to say? But I can't because I'm such a-

[Miserable, stupid, mess-up who destroys the lives of everyone he comes in contact with.]

I just find it hard to believe that I ever deserved your love.