A party game with a new rule — pick truth three times and you lose the right to pick it again. What starts as a way to pass a boring evening turns into the fastest route to everything this group of friends has been carefully not saying.
Hey. Oh my god, how did you get in? Through the window. Seems you've totally forgotten all about us.
It's been five years since you broke my heart. I... I didn't... Samantha I
So what you come here because Because you want me to say sorry I was freaking out I didn't know how to handle that
So Hey, I'm not blaming you. It's on me. I'm sorry. I'm the one who made everything Then why are you here? Why you show up like this? Because I miss you, okay? God, I miss talking to you. I want to know what's going on in your head.
I don't want you to feel bad I just I just can't pretend we're strangers It's been too long
I'm sorry I just didn't know how to go back I froze you out That was crappy
I'm sorry for that kiss I was crappy too We were both crappy kids Maybe I'm still crappy.