Theresha: I thought we were still in love. But maybe I didn't even think about it because I had my son, my work, my husband. I was on my way becoming write. And David and I were even talking about having a second child. Can you believe that? Then one day, I was just driving along and I saw them. David and this woman are walking into the park. And I it was just a glimpse. It was a second. And I knew. I sat there in my car. I didn't shut off the engine. I just sat for an hour and a half. You're faced with the impossible and it takes an hour and a half. It was going on almost a year. I can't believe I just told you all that. I mean, this stuff happens to everybody, right?
Garret: But it happened to you, Theresa. And I'm sorry.
Theresha: That kind of stuff happen in St. Claire?
Garret: Oh, yeah. Everything happens in St. Claire?
Theresha: Tell me about Catherine.
Garret: Well, we grew up together. She was kind of... People were drawn to her by her smile, her enthusiasm. She could brighten up a whole room, whole town. I called her Saint Catherine.
Theresha: How did she die?
(Garret pours himself more wine)
Garret: She was ill. She was fragile.
Theresha: I'm sorry.
Garret: It's all right. It's Okay.