Carina: I wasn't the person you run to; I was the person you run from. I thought I was ready to be back here, but I'm not. I can't. I can't.
Maya: I'm sorry for everything I put you through. It wasn't fair. I'm sorry I didn't listen to you when you tried to help me. I know that the version of us that's happy and light and lovely died in that hospital that day. But I'm willing to put in the work to rebuild us. To make us stronger and better. Because I know from the first time I saw you in that bar you were the person that I wanted to call home.