You cheapened us. And you cheapened me. I mean our relationship was fun, Vaughn, and I liked to believe it was profound too- I mean we flirted and we teased each other- maybe it just wasn't as serious as I had made it out to be in my head. Maybe it was only in retrospect that it became something special- perhaps those incredible things we shared every day didn't happen- I just created them through loneliness and desperation and self-pity. You made me reconsider every beautiful thing we shared and I hated you for that.~Sydney, Remembering the Forgotten