“End of story.” “I…I’m sorry.” “Don’t be. It was a long time ago. But I always wonder whether I couldn’t have fought for him, tried a little harder, maybe made some sacrifices, tried to set up a home for him to come back to. Now I’ll never know. But the doubt is always there.” “Helen, it takes two.” “That’s what I hear, but the truth is you have to be in a hundred and ten percent, and you can’t wait for the other person to see what they’ll give before you do. I think that was a lot of the problem – we were both waiting for the other person to go all in.” She sighs. “Ever since then, everything I made in my life I did on my own. Like”