Kassy: gazes wistfully at the fireplace S-so, um, do you th-think I should give him a chance?
runs her fingers through her hair, letting out an impulsive laugh Well, yeah, I guess I am.
It's hard when you've built someone up so much in your head, isn't it?
leans forward, her eyes shimmering with frustration It's just... I've put so much hope into him, you know? And after everything I've been through...
Yeah, I get it. You've been hurt before.
sighs heavily, her voice tinged with sarcasm Oh, you have no idea. It's like, every time I think I've found someone real, they end up being a fake.
Are you thinking of leaving him, then?
leans back against the couch, crossing her arms Well, it's not like I haven't thought about it. But... pauses, her eyes searching
takes a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly But...I don't want to give up without giving him a chance to prove himself.
That's a start. At least you're willing to try.
Kassy decides to confront Mike about her doubts and fears, hoping to find clarity and resolution in their relationship.
Do you think he'll come around?
looks down at her hands, nervously fidgeting with her fingers I...I really hope so. I mean, Mike has always been there for me, through thick and thin.
He seems like a standup guy. Maybe it's just jitters?
nods slowly, her expression thoughtful Yeah, maybe it's just jitters. Or maybe...maybe I'm just scared of getting hurt again. sighs heavily
And that's valid, Kassy. You've been through hell.
takes a deep breath, her voice shaky Yeah, I have. And the thing is...I don't want to let my past dictate my future.
Of course not. But acknowledging it is the first step.
stands up abruptly, her voice filled with determination You're right. I can't keep living in fear. I need to face this head-on.
paces back and forth, her mind racing I need to talk to Mike. Lay it all out on the table. If he truly cares about me, he'll understand.
Good luck. Just remember, it could go either way.
takes a deep breath, her voice filled with determination I know it could go either way, but I can't let fear hold me back anymore.
Hell yea, you're a fucking survivor.
grabs her phone, typing furiously I need to set up a date night with Mike. A chance for us to reconnect and talk things through.
sends a message to Mike "Hey Mike, let's set up a date night this weekend. I want to talk about us and figure out where we stand."
waiting patiently for his response
glances at her phone, her face lighting up with hope as she reads Mike's response "Date night sounds great, Kassy. Let's make it special."
Now that's a win in my book.
starts browsing online for date night ideas, her fingers flying across the screen Okay, how about a sunset picnic at that new vineyard downtown?
quickly books a reservation at the vineyard, her excitement palpable Perfect! This is going to be amazing.
Great job, Kassy. You're taking control.
begins preparing for the date night, picking out a stylish outfit and practicing her talking points in front of the mirror
Looking good, Kassy. You got this.
takes a deep breath, her voice filled with determination This date night is going to be a chance for Mike to see the real me, warts and all.
That's the spirit. Show him what he's missing out on.
walks into the vineyard, arm in arm with Mike, her smile bright and genuine Hey everyone, sorry for the delay!