Not enough. It wasn't enough. It was never enough. So Elle kept telling herself that she had to do more. She had to be more. Because everytime she tried, she failed. And everytime she got back on her feet, he pushed her back on the ground. And all she wanted was that, for once, he'd say « I love you, too ».But it would never happen. No matter how hard she tried to make him proud of her. It never happened. And it never came to her mind that maybe, just maybe, she wasn't the problem. Maybe he was.