"You don't love me," Gwen held back tears as she pulled away her hand.
"I need you, I can't make it without you," Miguel inched closer on his knees.
"That's just it, you don't love me, you need me. You need to learn to make it in the world on your own. If you can't do that, you can never love me," Gwen continues to back away.
"I need you to love me the way I could never love me," Miguel screamed out to her.
"How can I love you when you can't even love yourself," Gwen backed onto her train car.
Miguel rose to his knees and could only pound on the doors as the train pulled out of the station. He screamed in anguish but his screams could not stop the train. People on the platform thought him ill but he had lost the only woman in the world that knew him best.
