[She moves, tackling him and pulling him down into a hug on the bed.]

I know. I—I know. But even if your life is connected to his...

[She pauses, thinking her words over carefully for a moment, trying to decide how she wants to say it.]

But our lives are always going to be connected. We were in the past, and we are now. Doesn't that outweigh him? I never wanted you to be gone before me.