i know.
well.  that's true. i have a child by a man who won't marry me! who's always leaving.
i'd love to argue with you sometimes. but you're never here!
i find that hard to believe.
thank god.
i'm not asking you to swear to anything.
that's something you can't decide.
speak to diego.
you don't usually ask.
for once i wish you weren't right.
they tried.  but i didn't let them.
they took everything.
i am busy inside.
what is it, now? tell me.