Once upon a time,
I believed in love.
Sure, I’d been hurt before,
but I’d learned from that
and I wanted to fight
for a fresh start.
The real thing this time.
So, boy meets girl.
Boy knows this is something
special and he thinks,
“let me do everything I can
to make this right.”
So... I did.
I was brave.
I was vulnerable.
I won her the
old-fashioned way.
I tried
to do everything right...
...for her.
I knew you have to do
anything for love.
So I did.
I did whatever I had to...
whatever it took.
I love you, Joe.
I love you, too.
I heard about
you and Candace.
You know, I thought
we were pretty happy,
but she thought she
could be happier with
some guy in Rome, so.
It’s just
how she left so suddenly.
But she did not trust me,
so she started asking
questions about the past.
Candace?
I think they dated.
Oh, they did,
but I can’t say I was shocked
when it didn’t work out.
Who’s Elijah?
Give me my phone, Joe.
He’s not your brother,
I know that.
I don’t love you.
I never have.
She started digging
for stuff that
should have stayed buried.
I picked wrong.
I made mistakes.
Love had made me blind.
And now,
love turned to poison.
Tell me I’m crazy.
Tell me you didn’t
kill Benji.
Tell me you didn’t kill Peach.
And when love dies,
it really hurts.
The bottom line is...
she couldn’t love me back...
and our love died.
I thought that was the end.
A sad story.
A broken heart I’d have
to heal from to love again.
But no,
there was more hurt in store.
Candace.
I think we have some
unfinished business
to talk about.