"I remember it clearly," she said, starting to cry again. "You know why? Because it's the night my mother realised I was epileptic. I ran into the bathroom to get away from you and then...next thing I know my mum is looking down at me because the school called her. Sam had come in to check I was alright and I was in the middle of the floor fitting." She put her head into her hands, sobbing. "If you think so little of me that I'd make that up, then go. Maybe it will kill me but what's the point if I can't be with you."