"Oh," she said quietly, and for a moment, there seemed nothing else Kit could say. All of her arguments felt shallow and petty in light of what John was telling her; and she'd known they were, but she wasn't ready to admit that at some point - somewhere around their last fight - she'd realized that he'd needed her to be something for him that she wasn't ready to be.

"So what you're sayin' is..." And she stopped, rubbing her eyes wearily. When she began again, her voice was melancholy in a way that sounded strange to her. "What you're saying is, we each let the other down, somewhere along the way."