11 February 7th
Sara cold-shouldered Tegan for the rest of the day, gong to hang out with the friends they had neglected somewhat in recent months. Tegan was bewildered, not understanding what she had said to make Sara upset.
"Sara, what could I have done?"
Sara didn't look up from her guitar.
"I couldn't exactly say, 'Oh yeah, we make out all the time', could I! They wouldn't understand. We know that we love each other but they wouldn't get that."
"No Tegan…" Sara turned around, angry and strangely sad. "It's you who's not 'getting' this. You were right earlier – this is sick. It – it…needs to stop."
