"You slut! You keep your mouth shut!" Sandy yells at her as I just stand there, completely numb. "You know what, maybe I am a slut. But at least I'm not like you, Arielle Young," she hisses at me, "I don't play with anyone's feelings. But you, you toy with them! You don't fucking deserve them! You're destroying them both!" She yells furiously. And that was the sharp dose of reality I needed. She is right. I am playing with their emotions. But I just can't bare to lose one if I choose the other... Have you ever been torn between two choices? I know I've been, more then once. If you've been too then this is the story for you!