Ali knew that Bree was serious about this, but she wasn't going anywhere. She stood up, walked to Bree's bedroom door and sat down with her back against the wall. "I'm not leaving until you talk to me, Bree, actually talk to me. I know you hate me, I hate me. I'm not asking for your forgiveness because I know it would be pointless, I'm just asking...I'm begging you to talk to me." Ali was serious about this, she was desperate for this and all she wanted was a chance at redemption.