"Because there is no right answer to that question!" Either way one of them would be unhappy. "Will you ever be enough for what? A happy and fulfilled marriage? Of course. I meant it when I said I wanted to marry you. Will you alone be enough to provide me with a sense of purpose? A reason for existing in this fucked up world? No, Jesse, you won't."

Her back brushed against the closed door and her shoulders sagged down for a second. Ending things with Jesse hadn't even appeared on her radar when she showed up tonight, but the boulder was already racing down the hill. The only question now was whether or not it would run them down, too.

"What I think is you have this dream that I'll never fit right into." She said after a long drawn out silence. "And that you have a choice to make."