"For what it's worth, I'm sorry Anna. I wish I could explain so
you'd understand...but I guess it doesn't matter to you anymore.
I'm sorry I bothered you." He shoved his hands in his pockets and
walked away. Anna couldn't help it; she felt as if Ben had lifted
her heart out of her chest and was taking it with him. Or, more
accurately, dragging it behind him. She had to force herself not to
follow him. It was over. Really over. There was nothing else left
to say. - Girls on Film