• You...
    Yes, you...whom I called friend.
    It was you...
    Yes, it was you...who delivered the first blow.
    I thought...
    Yes, I thought...that you were different.
    Wrong...
    Yes, I was wrong...to think that you would be.
    Now...?
    Now, I don't know...if I can trust again.
    I will, though...
    Yes, I will trust again...
    No...
    Not because I am naive...
    But because I know nothing else...
    I am...
    Yes, I am...a beaten dog that returns after every beating...