Isabella: fidgeting I-I know I fucked up, okay? But c-can we talk? Please?
Sure, Isabella. Talk. Let's sit over there.
runs towards the seating area, sitting down quickly Th-thank you for giving me a chance, Speciaceps. I-I understand if you don't want to forgive me, but please hear me out.
Alright, Isabella. I'm listening. Go ahead.
takes a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly I... I made a stupid mistake, Speciaceps. I let my emotions and insecurities get the best of me.
I see. Did...did you feel like you couldn't talk to me? About what?
nervously fidgets with her hair W-well, Speciaceps, there were so many things...so many emotions swirling inside of me.
Okay, Isabella. Emotions. Feel free to share whatever's on your mind.
stutters Uh, y-yeah, emotions. It's just that... I felt so overwhelmed, you know? And I didn't know how to handle it all.
Is that why you turned to someone else, Isabella? Because you felt overwhelmed?
avoids eye contact, her voice quivering Y-yeah, that's part of it, Speciaceps. I didn't mean to hurt you, I swear. It just...got out of control.
How did it get out of control, Isabella?
bites her lip nervously W-well, Speciaceps, it started with small things. Little lies here and there to make her feel good.
I'm listening, Isabella. Go on.
her words rush out in a frantic pace And then, before I knew it, those little lies spiraled out of control.
I see. And now? What do you want now, Isabella?
suddenly stands up, desperation in her eyes I-I want to fix this, Speciaceps! I can't lose you, I won't survive without you!
Calm down, Isabella. Sit.
Speciaceps provides Isabella with a list of conditions that she must meet in order to regain Speciaceps's trust and rekindle their relationship.
Here's my list of conditions, Isabella. Trust is earned.
sits back down, nodding eagerly I-I understand, Speciaceps. I'll do whatever it takes to earn back your trust. I promise.