"But do could you? Am...was I just another employee to you? I-I mean after all this time and everything and all it takes is one pretty, pretty face and... You're so smart, it can't be because you don't understand. You're just too nice to tell me. But I've got it, I've got the picture. I did try though. I tried to look nice everyday. I could have spent a little more time in the morning, but I was so excited to get to work I didn't put on nearly as much makeup as I could have or put as much thought into which shoes might match may purse. Oh! It's my hair isn't it? If you had wanted someone blonde, I would have dyed it for you. It's. Late for that. It's late right now. Oh god, I'm. I shouldn't have come. I'm sorry. I'm sorry to you and your girlfriend or fiance, or whatever she is now." She struggled to get up, but managed to twist her ankle wrong and toppled for the floor.