<blockquote><div><cite>Eferhilda wrote:</cite>Sara had not budged nor seemed to be bothered by his outburst instead she waited till he was done then stood looking up into his eyes, "Are you done? Do you feel better? It seems that you the only one holding onto anything. If you need another minute or two to yell and rant and rave, go ahead. But I can tell you it does not change the past nor does living with the guilt. You Fucked up...ok big deal. Everyone fucks up. If you keep letting it get to you, if you keep it bottled up inside then it will kill you. Slowly but surely, so why don't you stop feeling sorry for yourself and get off your chest. Then sit back down and have another drink with me. Go ahead....shout it out to the city.....tell the whole fucking city how you feel..." she says gesturing to the empty city, well not so empty city as she heard a voice answer his rant. "Hmmm....well it would seem that we are not alone afterall." she says turning her back to him as she looked out over the dark streets of the city.</div></blockquote>