The next day she asked me again "I think we have met before two weeks ago..." I didn't respond "Well, did we?" she asked more aggressively, and I said looking down "Yes. in 6th grade."
"Why did you lie to me? Is it to protect me or you not wanting me to remember of your past together."
"Sorry"
"What does sorry do?... Nothing, it does nothing"
"If you're so mad at me from not wanting your past to interfere with your future. Sorry, you can leave" and she did.
"Please I'm sorry. Don't leave. I love you does that change anything?"