"Go?" Nancy blinked her tearful eyes at him. "no- no." don't leave her here, not now with a dent in her wall.

Gingerly, she reached for his hands. She could circumvent anything bad, she was almost sure. "Stay." The night.

her free hand reached for his cheek, gently touching it. "It's- you can't love me, Cooper." Slowly and steadilly, she tried to explain. "you deserve so much more than me. More than some- some fucking broken whore. You deserve so much more."

Don't leave her.