It's what I think right now, 'cause it's how it feels like you're talking! 'Cause you're telling me I gotta decide whether I'm gonna keep trying to talk to you or not, and you won't tell me what you want! How can I make a fucking choice about talking to somebody when I don't know what they want?

[She tenses up like she's about to jump to her feet, but she doesn't move.]

You don't owe me nothing, you don't owe me answers, but don't ask me to make choices about you when I don't know what you want. You told me how much you hate it when people decide to make your choices for you, and I don't wanna do that.