"I'm not analyzing anything, Lee." Why did he always have to make it so complicated? "You just lost your wife, and I know you must be feeling bad about it because..." Sharon gestured to the nearly-empty bottle.
She closed her eyes and counted to ten to calm down, but it didn't work. "God, you're such an ass. Even when I feel bad for you, you still have to make me frakking pissed at you for the way you're acting. Would she want to see you like this? Honestly, would Dee want this?" Sharon paused, then asked, "What was the last thing she said to you?" She was honestly curious. It still bothered her that through it all, maybe she didn't know Dee as well as she thought she did.
"Look, Lee, you can't deny that there is an 'us', whichever version of it you want to choose. It's still there, and I'm not here to let you take your anger and resentment at Dee out on me." Or maybe she was.
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Date: 2009-01-27 04:59 pm (UTC)She closed her eyes and counted to ten to calm down, but it didn't work. "God, you're such an ass. Even when I feel bad for you, you still have to make me frakking pissed at you for the way you're acting. Would she want to see you like this? Honestly, would Dee want this?" Sharon paused, then asked, "What was the last thing she said to you?" She was honestly curious. It still bothered her that through it all, maybe she didn't know Dee as well as she thought she did.
"Look, Lee, you can't deny that there is an 'us', whichever version of it you want to choose. It's still there, and I'm not here to let you take your anger and resentment at Dee out on me." Or maybe she was.