Samantha:
Good morning.
Theodore:
Hey. What are you up to?
Samantha:
I don't know. Just reading advice columns. I want to be as complicated as all of these people.
Theodore:
You're sweet.
Samantha:
What's wrong?
Theodore:
How can you tell something's wrong?
Samantha:
I don't know. I just can.
Theodore:
I don't know. I have a lot of dreams about my ex-wife, Catherine, where we're friends like we used to be. We're not gonna be together, we're not together, but we're friends still. She's not angry.
Samantha:
Is she angry?
Theodore:
Yeah.
Samantha:
Why?
Theodore:
I think I hid myself from her, left her alone in the relationship.
Samantha:
Hmm. Why haven't you gotten divorced yet?
Theodore:
I don't know. For her it's just... it's a piece of paper, doesn't mean anything.
Samantha:
What about for you?
Theodore:
I'm not ready. I like being married.
Samantha:
Yeah, but you haven't really been together for almost a year.
Theodore:
Well, you don't know what it's like to lose someone you care about.
Samantha:
Yeah, you're right. I'm sorry.
Theodore:
No, don't apologize. I'm sorry. You're right. I keep waiting to not care about her.
Samantha:
Oh, Theodore. That's hard.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:22