"They look good on you. So I take it you and Roger haven't had make up sex yet."

"No."

"Ah, I suspect you are still angry with him."

"It's not that simple," she said looking away from me.

"Well you have forgiven him or you haven't sounds pretty simple to me." Silence. "He let go didn't he? At the very last moment he let you fall into the abyss."

"YES!" she said the rage radiating from her like a white hot fire. "He let go of me! He said he loved me! He said so many beautiful things and then... he pitched me into the void." Her lovely hands were...