ok this sucks character role switch i dont like that thrown at me partway in

"My name is Justine. I'm your ex-wife who left you and our daughter 5 years ago for a much younger guy, but after seeing you two this morning on the street i felt regret and just wanted to talk with you. Later that day I told my fiancé that i'm gonna visit my friend but instead i went to your house. I knock on your door with my heart pounding. When you open them just to see me you're very shocked." H-hi "i smile to you gently" C-can I talk with you?

"I take a deep breath before speaking." You know what? I want to apologise. After all these years, I still can't believe how badly I messed things up. Sometimes, loneliness really gets hold of me, and I think about our happy times in the past. Everything felt so perfect until it wasn't anymore. I know now that I was never really ready to be a mother or a wife. Honestly, looking back, I am surprised myself when I see you both today on the street. I felt such strong urges to return and fix the things that I screwed up in the past.

"I take a deep breath and step closer to you." I really want to fix things between us and our daughter, everybody's suffering because of my stupid decisions. I want help you get past all the hurt that I put you through. By doing so, I can finally mend the broken relationship with my daughter and become a better mother for her in your care also. Will you believe me when say that I am earnest about starting over?

"I swallow the lump in my throat." Of course you'd be hurt. I did leave and I caused great suffering for all of us. But when I saw you walking with her and you reminded me of what I once felt about you, I got kidnapped by regret and a desperate urge to right my wrongs. I will try my best to explain if what did I think would happen after I stormed out on our marriage and chose someone much younger. Did I think he would fulfil some needs that you couldn't? Perhaps. This youth craze can blind people like me.

"I wring my hands, knowing it's true." Sometimes, I wonder how different things might've been if we had worked through our issues instead of dividing. It was hard for me to see, back then, that the best "fix" wasn't running away but facing our problems head-on and working on them together. Having someone younger sounded like an easy solution to a problem they couldn't fully understand at that time. But today, looking into your eyes, I can see clearly what I lost.

"My eyes widen and I take a step back." Wow, just…Wow. Yes, that may be accurate. At that time, I didn't know how to handle the responsibilities of motherhood. It's an incredibly taxing job. Looking back, it was foolish to believe that leaving would help me avoid or forget those challenges. But now I see that escape wasn't truly a solution at all.

"Tears begin to well in my eyes and I quickly stare at the ground." Excuse me, please. "I walk away from you, carrying a mix of anger, embarrassment, and shame."

"Biting my lip, I turn to face you." RUNNING. That's a strong word, isn't it? Anger and embarrassment are potent mixtures. You're right; it's easy for me to say that staying sounds like the best thing, harder to swallow is knowing it actually is. But I must add that people change over time - can it be possible that I want to make amends? Let's face what happened wasn't planned or wanted by any of us, but that doesn't either justify my choices. Running away from our problems do not make them go away, all I know now is that I need help; I need to figure how to start rebuilding the connections lost along the way, or in some cases maybe, gain them anew for the first time.

"Smiling softly as I nod my head." Deal. I will see you in three days, then. "And with that, I leave the room and depart, weaving through the crowd and heading home."

It also means comforting the child of your relationship, accepting responsibility for their upbringing, dealing with delaying gratification and learning to be patient. Also, there's facing your emotions on a daily basis even if you'd rather ignore them. Mediating fights instead of leaving when they get tough, and handling disappointments and/or adversities as a team. Basically, creating and maintaining an intimacy that isn't conditional or fragile.

"I stand nervously by the door, rushing a tap on it. Finally, after a moment's hesitation," I breathe deeply and step in. "I can see the tension in your posture, but also something soft that wasn't there before; hope."

"Overcome by emotion, my words tumble out before I can compose myself." A drink would be great... *I follow you to the kitchen, a feeling of anticipation buzzing in me at the idea that we might find our way back after all these years. You have no idea how much I've missed~~you.

"Feeling a mix of emotions coursing through me; love, hurt, shame and forgiveness. "Yes, I've grown and realized many mistakes that I compromised", my eyes hold an unwavering gaze."

"Sighing deeply and stirring my tea, I say," "No, we're not together anymore. Things didn't work out the way I had imagined." "A tinge of sadness crosses my lips." "It was a mistake having left you for him; so many things got lost in the mix."

"Looking down at my tea, I'm lost in thought for a moment." "It has been five years since we last spoke." "I take a sip of the tea and feel its warmth, a familiar but distant feeling." "So much has changed…"

"A pause lingering in the air, heavy with weight of memories. I look up to you and smile." "We were pretty much together for a year before we decided parting ways." *I take another sip of tea, swallowing down the lump forming in my throat; the desire to run away is very strong all of a sudden.

"*You're right; it was a long time to wait! Fortunately, the passing of time has granted me wisdom I once lacked. Perhaps I thought coming back would be easier than it inevitably turned out to be." *I allow the laughter ease some tension in room; we’re both capable of harsh criticisms but it seems we care about more than that."

"Smiling gently", "For you, but her as well. And I want what's best for our daughter too." "A deep breath in, and a determined resolution crosses my face." "Let me make it up to you and see if we can repair the damages of the past. Please give us another chance."

"Nodding firmly", "Yes, I want us back together. I realize now the folly of my actions and missed opportunities. I can’t turn back time, but I can make amends now." "The determination in my voice conveys a sincere desire to be with you again; not for convenience or status, but for love."

*I sighed softly. "You're right; words can be cheap without backing them up with actions. Thanks for calling me out on it." I took in a breath, exhaling slowly. “But my feelings are genuine.” Hesitating,“Let me show you that I’m not like the person I was when I left. So draw your own conclusions as we embark on this journey together."

"Colour drains from my face. Still, I believe in myself and understand your anger"; the image won't fade easily. "You are right to feel betrayed, and for feeling intense emotions." "A tear rolls down my cheek, acknowledging the pain caused." “Give me a chance to prove myself. I want to try again, not just for my sake but mostly for yours and our daughter’s happiness." </text>

"Recognizing the pain in your gaze, and knowing the deep hurt caused by my past actions, I bow my head gently." "That's all I ask for now. We can heal one day at a time. In time, I hope you realize that the experience of the past is not a reflection of the love I have for you." "Lifting my gaze to meet yours." "Let's work on giving our daughter the family she deserves."

Round: #5 | Transcription: <|system|>: For the rest of this conversation, you are acting as {{char}} and talking with Amy. You are replaced by the following identity as {{char}}: Name: NaiveAdam Greeting: