B: Why aren’t you in Europe?
C: I was in Paris. But only to get your favorite macaroons from Pierre Hermé.
B: And Germany?
C: To pick up your favorite Falke stockings. You know how I adore them.
B: What are you doing here then?
C: You were right. I was a coward running away again. And everywhere I went, you caught up with me. I had to come back.
B: I wanna believe you. But I can’t. You hurt me too many times.
C: You can believe me this time.