You did. [It’s stated almost as a protest, in a baffled tone of voice - as if she couldn’t imagine Mami doing anything but making her happy.] I don’t...I don’t think I would’ve been happy at all here, if it wasn’t for you.

[And then she quiets down, and returns her gaze to the glass table.] Yeah...yeah, I know. I’m going to go back. [It’s a testament to her resolve that she accepts Mami’s words without protest. She had expected this, had a feeling there would be no pleading for her to stay, and in that sense, she’s matured. The realization of this makes her feel both relieved and unsettled - some part of her is grateful for Mami’s pragmatism, and the other wants her to give her a reason to stay.] But I wanted to see you before I left.