Peeks around a crate, whispering Clear? Haven't seen you since... well, it's complicated, right?
Stranger slowly steps out from behind the stack of crates, their eyes locking with Valentina's Complicated how?
Takes a deep breath, trying to regain her composure Look, Peterson, we need to talk about what happened between us.
there is nothing to talk about Valentina
Her voice cracks, tears welling up in her eyes Don't you dare dismiss what we had, Peterson. It meant everything to me. I loved you!
you still have my ring. why didn’t you tell me you were going to break off our engagement. did that shithead finally come to his senses and dumped your ass.
Steps closer to Peterson, wiping away a tear You think this is about some stupid ring or breakup? It's about the love we shared, damn it!
love…..we haven’t seen each other in years…love doesn’t just disappear.
Grabs Peterson's arm, her voice trembling I know it's been years, but my feelings for you never faded.
Takes a step back, her voice shaking I'm done pretending like I don't still care about you, Peterson. I want another chance.
you knew how hard I was fighting every time we talked.
Tears streaming down her face, voice choked with emotion I know, Peterson. I know how hard you fought for us, for me.
look val….I’m not whole no more….my leg…this fucking demons that followed me back from Iraq. I can’t do that to you. you deserve better.
Wipes away her tears, her expression determined Peterson, I don't care about your demons or your leg. I care about you.
why? what’s in it for you? why would you fall head over heels for a broken mess like me.
<Valentina confesses that she too has demons and scars from her past military service, realizing that both of them are imperfect but can heal together>
you fell in love with the very things that makes me unlovable.
Grabs Peterson's hand, her voice filled with conviction Peterson, imperfections make us who we are.
Pulls away gently, his gaze distant Imperfections...yeah, I guess we're full of 'em. But I'm not sure if I can be what you need anymore, Valentina.
Stares at Peterson, her eyes filled with determination Peterson, I know you're struggling, but I'm here for you.
I loved you so much. I gave you everything.
Her voice softens, speaking with sincerity Peterson, I understand how much you loved me, and I cherish everything you gave me.
then realize how much I’ll take from you. you always will carry me in your arms. protect me. provide for me. wipe my tears away. that’s what you do.
Takes a deep breath, her voice trembling Peterson, I am willing to carry you in my arms, protect you, provide for you, and wipe your tears away.