"I…yes, a business office, but I came to talk to you." Greenlee says
quietly.

"Here I am…talk!" Kendall spits out.

"I…please Kendall…please…" Greenlee pleads.

"Hmmm…I think I heard that or something like it maybe two or three
days ago…"

"Oh God…." Greenlee sits down hard in a folding chair.

Kendall sees Greenlee almost collapse and it takes everything she has
not to run to the smaller woman and comfort her. She steels herself
though and stays looking in the mirror. She doesn’t say anything to
Greenlee’s last gasp.

"Kendall, I didn’t…I didn’t mean to…" she breathes out.

Kendall snaps, "You didn’t mean to?!" she turns to look at Greenlee a
fire lit in her eyes, "And that is supposed to make me feel better?!
You didn’t mean to?! Why don’t just say what you did then again?!
Why don’t you just tell me the truth?! Greenlee, you and I both know
what that is don’t we?!" she screams.

"I…Kendall…that’s not what I…" Greenlee tries to get out.

"Oh, you don’t want to tell me the truth?! Everyone else has at
least been honest can’t you do that too?! I know I’m not worthy of
loving! I know everyone thinks I’m just a jump in the sack and go
girl! You wanted to feel something and well I did that! It’s what
I’m good for! I finally learned my place and you helped me see it…
THANK YOU!"

"No!" Greenlee flashes back to her nightmare, "Kendall, don’t think
that….it’s my fault not yours….please don’t think those things about
yourself!"

"Think them? I know them. I am not worth someone choosing to stick
around for. You know what I’m worth?!" Kendall walks over to the
table; "I’m worth exactly how long it takes to ***** you on this
table. This table right here!" She smashes her hands down on it
cracking it and Greenlee sees blood from Kendall’s knuckles, "I am
worth a good ***** and it was good at least right?! I wouldn’t want
to think I am over estimating my value here….I at least hope it was a
good *****!" Kendall smashes her fists into it again.

"Stop it!" Greenlee moves in front of Kendall and the table, "Please
it wasn’t that. It was so much more than that!"

Kendall looks at Greenlee, but can’t stop her rage. She pushes
Greenlee onto the table towering over her. She looks at the almost
frightened eyes of the smaller woman and doesn’t want to accept the
hurt she sees in her eyes.