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Katie: So what’s it like?
Effy: What’s what like?
Katie: Love.
Effy: Great. It’s really lovely.
Katie: That sounded convincing.
Effy: It’s fine. Nothing’s ever perfect, you know?
Katie: I thought it could be. I wanted the perfect boyfriend, the perfect marriage, perfect everything.
Effy: What’s changed?
Katie: Me.
(Effy takes Katie’s hand.)
Katie: I don’t know who I am anymore.
Effy: I thought you were Katie fucking Fitch. (Both smile.)

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