She is there.
He enters.
— You must be looking for my sister – sorry. I’m the only one in the house today.
— No, I was looking for you.
Nothing.
— I know it’s odd. But I wanted to talk to you. You seem really – I want to get to know you.
I’ve never talked to anyone about this. It feels like you’re the only one I can trust. It’s just that, sometimes, it gets to me. And it’s hard to speak about.
— It must be pretty lonely
— You understand. I can talk to you. You’d never abandon me, would you? You’d never let go.
People always promise they’re never going to leave. But everyone always leaves. I can’t trust anyone not to leave. You have to promise.