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My sympathies are with you, Veronica.

Max will be so greatly missed.

"Max."

You and your family are in our thoughts.

We are blessed to have known Mr. Gilchrist.

May he rest in peace.

Can you hear me?!

Please.

Who are you?

I'm Max Gilchrist.

No.

Control yourself.

You're my wife.

Veronica Gilchrist.

I don't know why I'm here.

Please help me.

Don't answer it.

Do you recognize the name?

No.

Maybe he came here looking for me.

Why would he come here looking for you?

- I don't know. - What would he want?

I don't know. Okay? I don't know.

I-I can't remember anything.

- I'm sorry. - Stay back!

It's okay.

It's okay.

I have you back.

I can't lose you again.

Please.

You cannot leave this house.

Don't answer the door.

Don't answer the phone.

Okay?

Nobody can see you.

Let's put you in some clothes.

Max?

What did you do to your...

What are you up to?

Subject 26-7

exhibited dissociative behavior at a pronounced level.

Subject 26-7 soon after exhibited advanced paranoia

indicative of symmetry.

Witness nine, after Level B coercion and interrogation,

noted that subject 26-7 after suspected contact date

seemed to be "a different person."

Hello?

Do you know who you are?

I'm Max Gilchrist.

Wrong.

Is this Batter?

You'd think, right?

Seeing as that's the name on the card,

and you called the number.

Yeah, and don't come here again.

Lights feel marvelous, don't they?

Like ecstasy. It's like oxygen for you.

You need the light, right?

Now I got your attention?

Okay, first.

And hear me on this: trust nobody, you hear me?

Nobody. What about you?

Definitely not me.

You need the light 'cause you're dyin'.

You're inverse, man.

You scrambled your brains to mush,

thinned yourself out 'cause you've been comin' here

so many times.

Coming here from where?

I can't talk about this stuff over the phone.

I gotta see you in person.

I keep coming here from where?

I have something for you that you gave me

last time you were here.

But we gotta be alone. She can't be around.

Don't trust her.

I keep coming here from where?

You're from a parallel universe.

Hey.

Welcome back to the, uh...

Chronicles of Life is Beautiful.

I'm Max Gilchrist.

Well, Tommy...

you said I couldn't do it.

There it is.

Over there.

Isn't she beautiful?

And, uh...

Veronica...

I love you.

Me.

I saw me.

And now I can't stop thinking about it.

Me!

It won't stop.

Max!

Come on, man, open up. I know you're home.

I see your car in the drive. Open up!

Are you alone?

Yes, I'm alone!

Get in.

Go on. Go on, get in there.

What the fuck is the problem?

Get in here.

What the fuck is the matter with you?

My mind, it won't stop thinking.

That's what minds do, right?

What's the matter with you?

A loop that plays over and over,

and in my head.

I saw me, okay!?

Okay.

Come on, man.

And now it won't stop.

Come on, man, this is Tommy.

What are you talking about?

My face... my eyes.

You saw you?

Me. I saw me.

I saw me.

I saw me.

I saw me.

I killed him, didn't I?

You're here with me now.

That's all I care about.

No, don't touch me!

Hey.

No, I want you to tell me

exactly what's going on right now.

You're scaring me.

I saw you this morning!

You came to me, you kissed me.

This morning, I saw you!

Honey...

I was at work.

I wasn't here.

Well, who did I see?!

I don't know.

- You're lying. - I'm not lying.

When I kissed you, I could tell.

But it was... it was you exactly.

It was... up here.

Oh, my God.

What is happening?

What is happening? What is happening?!

What is happening? Don't!

What is happening?

- It's okay. - No!

- It's okay! - No!

You hired me to track you down

when you returned, but you're so thinned

you don't remember.

Get her out of the house, so we can talk.

You're still warm.

Let me get you some water.

I want a... I want a cheeseburger.

Yeah, I'm gonna go get a cheeseburger. Yeah.

No, you can't leave.

- I really want... - I'll cook you something.

Hey, you know, I really just want a...

We have plenty of food here.

I really want to get some air as well.

Okay, I'll go.

Okay?

Promise me you won't leave this house

while I'm gone, okay?

- Promise me. - Yeah, I promise.

- Okay? - Okay.

Cheeseburger.

I'll be back soon.

Your antics are costing both of us.

Uhh! What the fuck?

Don't trust anyone.

Hey, look at that, you remembered something.

Talk!

I can't, I get shy around knives.

You need to remember yourself, asshole.

I wasn't even supposed to tell you where you came from.

But you're so toasted, I'm surprised

you even can remember how to take a piss.

Grab what's in... my side pocket.

Do it.

You need to take the black one today

and the white one the morning you leave.

It prepares your cells for departure.

You gonna let me go or you gonna bury that in my throat?

I'm sick of this shit!

I'm trying to help you,

you put a goddamn knife to my throat, come on!

You wanna go home.

No matter how much she or anybody

tries to convince you to think differently,

you do not want to stay here.

I came here for a reason.

The...

The other version of myself...

Your Echo.

I came here for a reason.

There's always a reason.

That's the problem, you keep coming back here.

Is that why I'm sick?

Why I'm dyin'?

No.

Our systems need time to recover between trips.

You keep skipping your recovery time back home.

You keep coming back before it's safe.

Last time you left, you were supposed

to pull a favor for me back home.

You didn't do it.

Do you remember the favor?

Useless son of a bitch.

We are so fucked.

Well, wh... what was the favor?

Get me home.

Get me home. That's what you promised.

You have to leave, quick.

Start with the black one.

- Then what? - Remember your three keys.

They're all up here.

Uh, expect some weirdness after you swig that down.

It fucks with you, it alters the system.

But, uh, that's okay.

It's all part of the preparation.

Take it! Take it now!

Trust me.

Hello?

Oh, I forgot my wallet.

What's going on?

Are you okay?

Is it another fever?

No.

Take off your dress.

Excuse me?

I wanna see you.

No.

Come here.

Feel.

You're beating like a hummingbird.

You're hot.

I'm sick of you! I'm sick of this house!

The air, you can't see the stars at night.

- Stop it. - You live here, not me!

Stop it!

I am not staying in the same room with you!

I'm sorry.

You've been saying this last night and every two hours.

- You're hiding things from me! - Then you wanna break me down!

- I know... - Get out of my way!

Hold on.

Hold on a second!

Hi! Can I help you?

I need to speak to you about your colleague,

Max Gilchrist.

I don't... work with him anymore.

I'm sorry.

What is this regarding?

The government.

I would prefer you come back when my husband is home.

Your husband won't be home until 5:30.

About 120 miles due northeast from here,

there's a secret military base located in the middle

of bone dry desert.

There's a dried out ravine adjacent to the base.

I bury my interviewees there up to their necks.

PHONE: I don't know what I did, don't leave me here!

I've seen the noonday sun peel the skin off a face.

PHONE: Please, you can't leave me!

You see, the base's sewer line empties into my ravine.

It's a leeching field.

Twice a day, my ravine fills with shit.

And then it bakes.

It'll take me two hours to get there from here,

depending on traffic,

which means I need to leave in the next...

20 minutes.

So unless you want to be my next interviewee,

answer the questions.

Feel better?

Peachy.

"Peachy."

Beginning to sound like a local all over again.

So... so how's it all work, man?

- Wh... - I mean...

How do I know how to use a computer?

A phone...

I mean, I know how to brush my teeth, but I...

can't remember who I am.

You're given consciousness for this world.

You can drive, you can shop for a tie,

fly a kite, everything.

But you also have full knowledge.

When you're healthy. You're not healthy.

Your brain's mush.

So I gotta speak to you in... metaphors,

so you understand.

But when it all clicks back together again,

if it clicks together...

every single cell in your entire body

will explode like a sunburst of knowledge.

You won't need the light anymore.

You'll see in the fuckin' dark, man.

That's when you'll be healthy again.

But if I try to explain it to you now...

it'll sound like Chinese.

And if you understand Chinese, it'll sound like

a language that you don't understand.

Oh, shit, I... gotta pick up my kid from school.

Kid?

Story for another time.

Who is she anyway?

Veronica?

She's my wife.

Not your wife, Scrambled Egg, your Echo's.

Wait, where is your Echo, anyway?

He's dead.

I think I killed him.

You what?

Well... where do you think he's been this whole time?

Out of town, vacation.

Shit I don't know, but not dead.

Well, how come you don't know?

I mean you've been stalking me since I got here.

You told me where you were gonna return, and when.

That's it... you never talked about your Echo,

so I never asked!

Shit!

Shit!

Tell me what you know, right now.

It comes in pieces.

I... get little bits of memories.

You gotta go.

Fuck that!

You gotta leave now.

This world knows about us.

Their governments know about us.

They hunt us down. They find you,

they do unimaginable shit to get answers.

If you killed your Echo, you're dead...

and so am I.

What did you tell her?

Everything.

You idiot.

He's dangerous!

Get out of my house, or I will slice your throat!

- Calm down, calm down. - Get out!

You're scared and confused, I understand.

But please, calm down and answer a simple question.

Did he kill your husband?

Leave now!

He's staying!

He's staying, I need him to stay.

Put it down.

Put it down.

Move!

No.

No!

No!

No!

No!

No, no!

This ring a bell?

No?

Okay.

How about this one?

I already know it.

Good.

That's good.

What is it?

It's 9:22.

AM or PM?

AM.

It feels good to you?

I see it in my mind clear as day.

There you go.

You got your departure time.

If your memory comes back,

your internal clock...

will kick in.

But in case it doesn't.

Jump in the pool at 9:22 tomorrow morning.

That's your Lumin.

Lumin?

Your portal.

All you need to do is remember your third key

and you ride home.

If your Echo is dead...

why did you come back?

I have less than 24 hours to figure that out.

Maybe this'll help.

I couldn't give it to you until you remembered your time.

Get me home.

We come here.

We have rules we have to follow.

No contact.

Remain invisible.

You're not you.

Remember that.

We come here to see a...

different version of ourselves.

But we can't control what we see.

Their unpredictable lives,

the choices they make.

The ones they don't.

What they fear...

what they love.

Since contact is forbidden, we're not gonna stand

outside the window all day and night

like a Peeping Tom.

We spy like a Peeping Tom.

And we set up cameras.

How'd it go?

Great.

Yeah, it was really fun.

I have a present for you.

I brought you something special.

And I know... you're gonna like it.

Come on, I'll, uh, pay you, and you can hit the road here.

- Sounds good. - Um...

Crazy, isn't it?

Just looks so wacky.

I just thought it would be really great on you.

You gonna put that on and make me happy.

You're gonna have a good time.

My Lumin was the next morning.

I had no choice.

I had to leave.

But I came back.

When I made contact, the look in his eyes.

The dark recesses of his mind.

I saw it light up for the first time.

The primordial reconnection.

Like watching the birth of a star.

I didn't speak.

I didn't move.

I just let him soak in the shock.

I couldn't stand the sight of him.

Uhh!

Uhh!

Uhh!

The bad man is gone, honey.

He is never gonna hurt you again.

Okay?

Okay, Daddy.

Rule number one.

Do no harm to your Echo.

Or else it's automatic closure of the Lumin.

And if your actions cause your Echo to die...

they take your life.

So I'm stuck here.

Looking after a kid that isn't mine.

Hiding in the shadow.

How did they find out?

They know everything.

The only reason I'm not dead yet...

is because of you.

You were sent here to kill me.

But you discovered your Echo and everything changed.

I helped you.

What is it?

Your nest.

d You think you know d

d But you don't know me, you... d

We need to talk about your husband.

I, um...

I made my first visit today.

His name is Max.

He's a happy guy.

I saw his wife, too.

Veronica.

She's beautiful.

I'm... I'm...

I'm struck at how beautiful she is.

This is extraordinary.

I'm picking up the modified video cameras

from Batter tomorrow.

Exciting stuff.

I made contact.

The camera... in the living room...

went black, it went out!

I followed the schedule.

Max was supposed to be at work!

Max walked in.

The way he looked at me, the...

Like a... like a lost child, like, I don't know.

Unable to process, so fragile, so weak.

I had to leave.

I-I-I walked out the back and I just left him.

I'm worried about him. I'm worried about her.

I need to know if she's okay.

I don't know what to do.

Hey now.

If someone's here, you may as well come out, okay?

- Oh! - What are you doing here?!

Answer me!

Veronica, it's me. Are you there?

Pick up. Pick up the phone.

- Aagh! - Come on.

- Pick up the phone... - Uhh!

Max.

Ohh.

Max told me about you.

He talked about you... all night long.

Max died.

Tommy.

It's okay.

Okay?

All right? I'm gonna put it down.

It's okay.

- Uhh! - No!

Look at you.

Where's Veronica?

Veronica is in Portland...

mourning the death of my brother with her family.

This is Veronica!

My brother, he hung himself in that garage two weeks ago.

I found him.

We buried him a week ago.

So why don't you tell me who you are?

Tommy, listen to me, please.

You killed Max.

Tommy...

You killed...

He was scared.

He lost his mind!

Max is dead because of you!

I'm sorry.

Ohh.

Tommy, I can...

Tommy, don't call anyone else, please.

You don't understand...

Shut up!

Tommy, Tommy! Come back!

Tommy!

Hi.

Is this Albert?

This is Tommy.

Tommy, listen to me!

You're not gonna believe what I'm about to tell you.

How long has he been here?

Uh, I don't know.

- Two hours maybe. - Two hours?

- Yeah. - And her as well?

I-I found her first, so...

Just hang back here.

I'll take care of the rest.

Okay.

Hello, Max.

He isn't Max.

Is he?

Just give me a minute, okay?

His voice, it's Max's voice.

He's got Max's eyes.

One moment I see him, and the next I don't.

Step outside a moment.

Don't automatically assume that a new Max

suddenly appeared out of thin air.

Do you understand that's science fiction?

Yes.

Good.

Now, I know what I'm doing.

So shut up... and follow my lead.

I don't want anyone hurt.

You have two people bound and gagged.

I'm professionally trained.

Trust me.

Hi... I'm Albert.

How are you?

Peachy.

Good.

Why don't you tell us where you came from?

I don't know.

Did the stork bring you?

Sounds about right.

Hmm, yeah.

How did you get here?

I don't know.

Okay.

What's the first thing you remember?

Well, um...

Mr. Stork, he must have missed his target

because I was drowning.

Uh, in water.

Um, literally?

Like, um... like underwater?

Yeah, that's how it works, right?

Underwater, drowning.

Obviously. Right.

Stupid question.

Tommy... uhh!

Shh.

Let's talk with the woman.

Hi Susan, Bill.

Uh... uh, good, good.

Real quick, do you think you could watch Meghan

for a couple more hours?

I had an urgent business commitment come up and, uh...

Oh great, great, thanks,

I really appreciate it.

Bye.

Uhh!

Hey. Hey, what the...

What are you doing?

Hey, don't, don't, don't, don't, no.

Hey.

Hey... hey...

Are you okay?

No.

Who are you?

The woman you used to love.

You're from the same place as me.

Yes.

Why are you here?

To bring you home.

Uhh!

You disintegrated before my eyes.

You fell in love with her.

You kept coming here.

Even when your health was at risk.

You barely made it home alive last time.

How did I lose you?

What did I do wrong?

You didn't do anything wrong.

This was all my fault.

This is the consequence.

This is my last trip.

You've said that a dozen times.

I have less than a day.

Me too.

When do you leave?

An hour after you.

So I make sure you return.

You two having a grand time catching up?

Why don't you untie me and we'll talk about it?

Nah.

I have less than a day.

Isn't this the best fucking idea?

It works every time.

Just don't tell him where it is.

You stay calm. Stop!

Your brother is dead.

- I can't do this. - Okay...

- I can't! - Come on! Come here.

Just relax! The moment you saw him,

you fell into a black hole.

You will vanish if you don't do exactly as I say.

You will disappear.

Shit.

You have reached the voicemail

of mailbox number...

You want the truth?

Yeah, I'm listening.

The government has a branch.

Makes DARPA look like Disneyland.

They've been tracking people like him.

They know about him.

They're real life... doppelgangers.

The multiverse theory, if you're familiar with it...

is true.

The government has an entire campus underground

where they research on them.

I work with the government in this capacity.

He's not the only one?

There's an entire lab full of them.

The government hunts and collects them.

Some of their kind work with us.

A few rare people are able to handle a contact

but most people go bonkers, like your brother.

No offense.

I'm telling you all this because I like you.

And I don't want you to disappear.

So what do we do?

You need to trust everything I do.

And you help without question.

Understand?

Okay.

He possesses knowledge.

Equations, formulas.

The technology that brought them here?

We're talking tens of billions of dollars

worth of information.

But they never talk.

We get that information...

and you and I, we can disappear.

But on our terms.

How do we get it?

Go get the watering can from outside.

Fill it up.

He's dead.

You know it and I know it.

But I can save you... and I can save her.

So let's speak to each other, scientist to scientist.

Start with quantum mechanics and dark matter.

Explain what you know.

It'll only sound like Chinese.

And if you know Chinese...

it would sound like some other language

you don't understand.

Actually, I know... a lot.

About you and your kind.

Primaries, echoes.

I've got all night.

You sure you've got all night?

Who keeps calling you?

Well, if you prefer...

I can go tap, tap, tap on your lady's shinbones

with a hammer until she talks.

What I have to say is not very encouraging.

Enlighten me.

You don't have the intellectual capacity

to understand.

Not you individually, your race.

You hear how you only use 10% of your brain?

It hasn't always been that way.

You used to use 100%.

Actually, I do use 100% of my brain.

My hypothalamus,

my cerebral cortex, my temporal lobe.

If I didn't use 100% of my brain,

I wouldn't be able to button up my shirt.

Drive my car... stand in front of you.

The 10% is an urban myth.

You preach your ignorance with such confidence.

So...

That 90% differential, what?

Deteriorated over time?

Precisely.

Start with Schrodinger.

Schrodinger?

You mean like Schrodinger's cat

and the Copenhagen interpretation

of quantum mechanics?

Are you talking about entanglement?

Does this have validity?

You think the Earth is flat, too.

Just stop! It's not working!

Aagh!

I said nobody gets hurt!

Let me go, you idiot!

You imbecile.

He's Max! You're hurting him!

Fucking retard! You will fucking die!

You will fucking die, you fucking idiot!

I understand your pain.

I've experienced loss too.

I empathize.

You want answers.

I want my brother back!

I can't do that.

But we can get answers.

We need answers.

Let me go. Together we'll find them.

Put this back where it belongs.

It only makes him more of a wise-ass anyway.

You've given me no choice but to work over

your lady friend, asshole!

Sleep tight.

Bingo.

Flash you lights if you're out there.

You say you're there.

I don't fucking see anything.

No, you're not at 1659 Orion. You wanna know why I know that?

Because that's where I am.

What you talking... No, no, no, don't call it in.

It's a Loch Ness pickup.

It's a goddamn Loch Ness pickup,

you newbie-ass fuck!

Look, I didn't call it in, and you don't report it.

Now, get your ass here two minutes ago.

Bitches.

You forced me to break out my bag of tricks.

I know why you came back.

You'll talk.

Where are we going?

You'll see.

They're gonna let her go, right?

Don't you worry about it.

This time, it's war.

d Here's Johnny! d

d DJ, let the bass drum go like... d

Welcome to the clean house.

Some of the sick fucks I work with

call it the fun house.

When you're here, you don't exist.

Where is she?

Your friend?

She's en route to another fun house

far, far from here.

She's gone.

You aren't gonna see her again.

That's the price you pay for not talking!

I can't talk!

It would be your annihilation!

You'll just turn the information against yourselves,

wipe out your entire fucking race, you idiot!

Body count is going to continue to climb

unless you cooperate.

The clock is ticking!

You told me they were taking her home!

Wake up, Tommy!

Get with the program.

Snap out of it.

She's not going home.

Listen to me, Tommy.

He's gonna kill you.

Then me.

He just needed an extra pair of hands

to do his dirty work.

He's just using you.

Tommy, look at me!

Think of Max.

Max wouldn't want you to die.

He's trying to get inside your head.

Shut up! Shut up!

Tommy.

Max, Tommy. Think of...

Take out your gun!

Put it on the table!

Prove him wrong.

You're not understanding the full magnitude

of our situation.

I understand. I'm not stupid!

Really?

You understand that we're in possession

of an alien life form?

The gun is for protection for both of us.

If you're not fucking stupid,

stop acting like you are.

Talk.

Talk.

Lights.

No.

Tommy, hit the fuckin' lights.

No!

This has gone too far!

Now, I was confused. I see straight now.

This man, whoever he is,

he must have part of Max in him.

And even if it's a fraction of my brother,

then he's a better man than you!

I'm no longer part of this.

You go fuck yourself!

Okay.

Okay, Tommy.

I haven't been 100% honest with you.

But now you see straight,

so I'm gonna peel the whole banana for you.

You deserve it.

You've been a trooper.

No!

The Blondie back there.

She's gonna be tortured until either she spills some beans

or she dies.

He made contact with your brother.

Weak Max, who went cuckoo

and hanged himself in the garage.

That much you knew.

But what you didn't know...

what the real question is, Tommy...

is why did he keep coming back?

Even after your brother was dead.

He wasn't interested in Max.

He wanted Max's wife, Veronica.

Isn't that somethin'?

All this because he wanted to get his dick wet.

I pieced it together. You know how?

Well, I questioned Veronica.

Because that's what I do, I leave no stone unturned.

- If you hurt her... - If I hurt her what, Tommy?

What?

Because I did hurt her.

I hurt her real bad.

It's my job.

Remember, Tommy?

I'm a professional.

So what are you gonna do, save him?

You couldn't save your brother Max.

What makes you think you can save him?

Uhh!

No!

Max, gone.

Your Blondie, gone.

Tommy, gone!

The bodies are piling up because of you.

That's on your conscience!

You have less than an hour left.

So here's how we're gonna proceed.

I keep taking away your light,

let her watch you squeal in pain.

Then when you're good and worn down,

you get to watch me, front row seat,

while I get busy with her, using more traditional methods.

I gotta say...

your stroke of genius was returning to Max's house.

And so soon.

In a million years, we didn't figure that.

We calculated... two months, the earliest.

We've been on a wild goose chase,

scrubbing clean every single person

affiliated with Max.

All the while, you're at the house.

Fuckin'-A!

Every single cell in your entire body

will explode like a sunburst of knowledge.

You won't need the light anymore.

You'll see in the fuckin' dark, man.

Don't make her watch anymore.

She's been through enough already.

Agreed?

Yeah.

I got a bad feeling about this.

What?

I said...

I got a bad feeling about this.

No shit.

No.

It's a line from "Star Wars."

What the fuck are you talking about?

You don't think it's funny

that I'm referencing "Star Wars"?

Fuck it, I'm turning the lights off

for good this time.

Wait!

Wait.

What I'm saying is...

I'll give you what you want.

You let her go.

There's one formula.

It'll make you the richest man that's ever lived.

It'll be your next step forward in evolution.

It'll drag you right into World War III.

That's all I want.

That's all I want.

Just one formula.

Then I'll let her go.

I'll let you go.

We all walk away.

We all win.

Okay.

But I have to write it.

You won't understand what I say.

It goes back to the dormant brain.

You're... you're too dumb.

Look, I'll write it.

I'll give it to you.

Pull anything stupid,

she gets the bullet, and you get lights out for good.

So that's how it's gonna be?

After all this?

So long, asshole.

I've got a bad feelin' about this.

Say hi to Bertolf for me.

Uhh!

You have to get up, come on.

Let's go, move, up!

No!

Hey.

Hey.

We have to leave now.

Come on. Come on.

Ugh.

You have every right to be scared.

Your entire world has been turned upside down.

I get it.

I came back to help you.

Please let me help you.

No... I lost Max.

He's gone.

Max is gone.

Please.

You're in grave, grave danger.

We need to leave now.

You came to me!

But you're...

You are not Max!

My name is Arquin.

Arquin.

We have no time.

Okay. Okay.

Let's go, this way. Let's go.

This way, go!

You took it all away.

That... psychopath back there,

he explained everything to me.

Where you're from.

You came here and you spied on Max and me.

Like we were animals at the zoo!

- No. - No, isn't that right?

- I was only curious, I just... - You're sick!

You're the animal!

You're right.

I'm not a good man.

I came here.

I found a better person than me.

I didn't mean for any of this to happen.

Why did you come to me that morning?

It was a mistake. I was foolish.

Why?

You can never go home.

You can never contact anybody.

Not your family, not your friends, nobody.

This will give you the means to disappear.

You have to leave now.

You have to leave now.

Now!

Go.

Now!

I'm sorry.

Veronica, I'm sorry.

For the rest of my living days...

Not one moment...

thought... breath I take

will pass without me feeling those words.

There's no forgiveness for what I've done.

My selfish curiosity is responsible for Max's death.

I'm truly sorry.

I'm sorry I came to you that morning.

I was drawn to you.

I had an attraction, a connection.

A deep connection...

that I could neither deny or resist.

I was selfish.

I fell to my own temptations, my needs.

Go!

Not one thought for the consequences.

I am truly sorry.

You'll come back for her.

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