I know what you must be thinking. “Poor little rich girl, what does she know about misery?”
No, no, that’s not what I was thinking. What I was thinking was, what could’ve happened to this girl to make her think she had no way out?
I wish I could fix you. I wish I could take away your pain and reverse everything that happened to you. But I can't. But I can tell you that I'm scared. And I just want you to be better. But I can't be the one that heals you, okay. And for that, I'm sorry.
Yeah well, you wanna fix me? That's so sweet. Poor little rich girl runs to my aid to fix me. I don't need you, Ophelia. I never did. You invaded my life like a disease and you make mistake after mistake, and you want to know why? Take a guess. 'Cause you told me that first night in Beans, remember? Because you are a mistake.
You wanna be angry and alone? Fine. But I'm not gonna let you ruin my fun.
I know what you must be thinking: poor little rich girl, what does she know about misery? No, no, that’s not what I was thinking. What I was thinking was what could have happened to this girl to make her think she had no way out?