You're right... [He nods to further showcase his agreement.] She's jealous... and alone... and unhappy... but she's said nothing...

[He doesn't know that he's like either girl. He's not a Joanna, not beloved, but he doesn't know that he's a Gemma either. Not because he finds communication the easiest, but because he can't see himself being driven from that he loves, even if it meant being muffled and smothered to nothing. He doesn't know. He doesn't think he's any better than either.]

It will need... to be a story... of both... a journey... of two...