I asked him:"Before the divorce, you said we'd been together too long, that you were bored of me. That you were only good to me because I saved your life.""And now you say you love me? Doesn't that sound absurd?"He looked down, his fingers fidgeting on his knees. His eyelashes fluttered. "I'm sorry," he said weakly."I think my head was messed up back then. I was wrong… I'm sorry."I nodded. "People's minds change. I get it.""But, Cassius, how can you be so sure that in a few months… no, a few days… you'll still feel the same way?""Maybe as soon as you walk out that door, you'll think I'm old and boring, nothing compared to those young, fresh girls, and you'll regret ever coming here."He had nothing to say.He couldn't argue.A year ago, when he wanted a divorce, he never would have imagined he'd be here now, begging for my forgiveness.He couldn't even predict his own feelings for me. That was the most painful part.He could only stare at me, his eyes full of desperation.I sigh
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