Sam says
This never should have happened. Sometimes I get lonely and I miss being touched and I
make stupid choices and then I drink and I make stupid choices. This is stupider than
usual. This is betrayal. I’m the worst. Literally. This never should have happened. Can
we pretend this never happened? You’ll never speak of it. I’ll never speak of it. If
anyone asks, I never saw your birthmark and I don’t know what your smell is like or what
noises you make during sex. Okay? It never happened?