"Of course I know," Winter said through gritted teeth. "I always used to think we hadn't reached a breaking point, and I believed you loved me. But you probably don't even realize how deeply what happened eighteen years ago hurt me."
"That was so many years ago. Can't you let it go?" Julian asked, looking at her. "Besides, you're really making a mountain out of a molehill this time. All that happened was I went to pick up Susan and forgot when you were being discharged. Do you really have to be this angry?"
In his eyes, she was just throwing a tantrum. The trigger for all this was simply him not picking her up from the hospital on time, and perhaps questioning her about it a bit too much.
'She was always so magnanimous, so why was she clinging to such minor issues? He just didn't get it.'
