"I loved him." I hiss. "And he gave it all away. Like I was nothing."
"...... I'm sorry that I couldn't stay with an engaged man.
I'm sorry that I didn't want to be known as the 'other lover'.
And most of all, I am sorry for loving you this entire time while you ****ing moved on."
I speak up, slurring a bit. "Well, Aunty-ho, you seem pretty screwed right now, since nobody loves you. You just need to accept the fact and move on. Experience the other pleasures in life, like fine-bodied women and cheap-but-effective alcohol. And most of all, stop stalking someone you don't even love."