You don't want me to reveal everything right now.
Do you honestly think you would wait for me?
For me?
I don't think this was our time.
I told you things I wish that I could unsay so you'd think well of me as I make my escape.
I don't think we'll ever have the time.
Are we too close?
Perhaps I ought to go somewhere far away from here, where I can be someone else.
You can't be close without proximity and so I'm officially taking my leave.
One of us just had to go away.
Go away.

INVIA LE CORREZIONI