"If it wasn't me then you should have said that. If it meant we were still together, I didn't need to be married to you. You could have still had Les, I didn't care. I don't," Will replied. He could hear the tears in her voice, could hear she was crying and before he would have tried to comfort her but now? Now, he didn't. "No, I'm not. I've spent three years at home Corrine. And how many of those years, did I go chasing you? I've never been better than that."

She's angry now. Maybe she should be. She felt something, everything, and he felt nothing.

"Of course I can love them. Of course I love them, I love you. It just doesn't." Hurt. Or maybe even mean something. They were just words.