“I suppose it could have gone worse

“I suppose it could have gone worse,” Alex announced as they walked into their living room.
“You didn't hear her, Alex. That won't be the end of it, I'm telling you!”
“I know that, Clara,” he replied angrily, “And I'm the one who is going to have to sit through all of that.”
“I told you I am sorry,” she said, repeating her apology again, “I can't undo it. When will you be able to forgive me?”
Alex turned around and looked at her. Clara hoped that maybe her pretty face or her puppy dog eyes would help him get over their fight. It had worked before – on lesser things, but apparently not this time.
“I don't know, Clara, just give it time.”
“I am sick of this,” Clara yelled, tears forming in her eyes. She just couldn't hold it in any longer, “I hate that we're always fighting. I feel absolutely miserable and I know it's my fault but all I want is for you to kiss me and tell me I'm beautiful like you've always done. Just say it! Say we're going to be fine!”
Alex hesitated, but eventually he spoke. “We're going to be fine. I hope. And I'm going to bed,” he said and began to turn away.
“Our bed?”
“No,” he replied, “I think I'm gonna stay in the guest room for a little while. Are you going to bed, too?”
Clara swallowed. “No, I think I need some fresh air first.”



OOO



John grabbed the box of fish 'n chips from the passenger seat and slammed the door of his van, thankful to finally be outside in the cold evening air. Nothing really seemed to help take his mind off Clara. All he could think about was her and how he could tell her that what had happened the night before could never ever happen again. Maybe it was time he told her the truth, told her that Alex was his son. She would understand. And she would also think that he had only used her to get close to him, which might even have been true in the beginning. No, telling her would probably be a mistake.
John turned around and saw that Clara had also just stepped outside of her house, wearing a long, pretty ball gown under her jacket. She waved at him when she spotted him next to his car and reluctantly John waved back. He watched her look right and left before she crossed the street and approached him.
“Went out for a midnight snack?” Clara asked casually.
“Went to the cinema. And then late night snack,” he said, leaning with his back against the van. Clara followed his example.
“Can I steal one?”
John held the box in her direction and Clara snagged one of the chips.
“What film did you see?”
John sighed. And then he laughed. “I can't actually remember. It was pretty boring. You were at the ball, I assume?”
“Yes,” Clara replied, staring at her feet, “It was terrible. Missy had told everyone of course and they were all staring at us. I know it was my fault but still, wasn't exactly a nice evening.”
“Yeah, it kind of is your own fault. What you said to Missy – ouch.”
“I'm sorry,” Clara said, now looking at him. John could tell by her expression that she meant it even though he wished she would stop looking at him like that.
“It's okay,” John said sincerely.
“No, it's not okay. Whether everyone believed it or not, I shouldn't have told everyone about your secret. That was anything but okay.”
“Clara, I never said it was a secret. Do I walk around with a sign around my neck that says 'I've been to prison for murder'? No, I don't, but it is the truth and it is my past and I never meant to hide that forever.”
She raised an eyebrow at him. “So you're not mad that I told everyone?”
“You could have picked a better time and place to do so, but no, not really. I was mad that you screwed things up with Missy. I actually liked her.”
“Well, I didn't,” Clara mumbled and quickly looked away. He had to say something and he had to say it now before he lost his courage.
“Clara, what happened last night can never happen again. I hope you know that,” he said simply.
“Yeah, I know,” she admitted, obviously sad, “Things are complicated with Alex at the moment, but I want to fix it. But you-”
“No, don't

結果 (中文) 1:

"我想它本来可以更糟，"亚历克斯宣布了，他们走进了他们的客厅里。"你没听见她，亚历克斯。那不会它的结尾，我告诉你 ！""我知道的克莱拉，"他生气地回答:"和我要熬过这一切的人"。"我告诉你，我很抱歉，"她说，重复她的道歉，"我不能撤消。何时你能原谅我？"亚历克斯转过身来，看着她。克莱拉希望也许她漂亮的脸蛋或她的小狗的狗的眼睛会帮助他摆脱他们的战斗。它以前曾工作 — — 在较小的东西，但显然这次没有。"我不知道，克莱拉，只是给他们一些时间。"我受不了了，"克拉拉喊道，眼泪模糊了她的眼睛中。她只是不住对它在任何更长，"我讨厌我们一直在战斗。绝对难受，我知道它是我的错，但我想要的是你要吻我，告诉我我是美丽的像你一直在做。只是说它 ！说我们会没事的 ！"亚历克斯犹豫了一下，但最终他说话。"我们会没事的。我希望。我要去睡觉，"他说，开始转身离开。"我们的床上吗？""不，"他回答说，"我认为我要呆在客人房间里待了一会儿。你也要到床上吗？"克莱拉吞下。"不，我认为我首先需要一些新鲜的空气"。 噢噢噢 约翰抓住的鱼和薯条从乘客座位箱，关上了门他的货车，心存最后外面寒冷的夜晚空气中。没有什么真的似乎有助于让他忘了克拉拉。他能想到的就是她和他怎么能告诉她前, 一天晚上发生了什么事可能永远不会再发生。也许它的时候他告诉她真相，告诉她，亚历克斯是他的儿子。她会理解。她也想过，他仅用了她去接近他，其中甚至有可能真正开始。不，告诉她将可能一个错误。约翰转过身来，看见，克拉拉也刚在她家门外下她的外套穿着长长的漂亮的晚礼服。她朝他挥了挥手，当她发现他在他的车旁边，很不情愿地约翰挥手。他看着她看看右边和左边之前她穿过街道，朝他走来。"出去夜宵吗？"克莱拉不经意地问。"去看电影了。然后宵夜，"他说，斜背靠范。克莱拉遵循他的榜样。"我可以偷人？"约翰拿着她的方向的盒子和克拉拉寻亲的筹码之一。"你看到什么电影呢？"约翰叹了口气。然后他笑了。"我真的记不起啊。这是很无聊。我假设你是在舞会上，"吗？"没错，"克拉拉回答，盯着她的脚，"它是可怕。小姑娘告诉大家当然和他们都盯着我们。我知道它是我的错，但仍然，不完全是一个愉快的夜晚。"是的这种是你自己的错。什么你说到小姑娘 — — 哎呦。"我很抱歉，"克拉拉说，现在看着他。约翰的她的表情可以看出她意味着它，尽管他希望她不要再那样看着他。约翰真诚地说:"没关系，"。"不，它不是好。是否每个人都相信它或不，我不应该已经告诉大家关于你的秘密。那是不好。"克拉拉，我永远不会说这是一个秘密。做我跟走走的迹象我脖子，说: '我已经因谋杀入狱' 吗？不，我不这样做，但这是事实这是我的过去和我从来没有打算永远掩盖这一点。"她抬了抬眉毛，看他。"所以你不是疯了，我已经告诉大家呢？""你能挑一个更好的时间和地点，这样做，但没有，不是真的。疯了，你搞砸的事情与小姐了我其实很喜欢她"。"好吧，我没有，"克拉拉喃喃自语，马上转移视线。他不得不说些什么，他现在就说出来之前，他失去了他的勇气。"克拉拉，发生了什么事昨晚可能永远不会再次发生。我希望你知道的"他说。"是的我知道，"她承认，显然伤心，"事情目前复杂与亚历克斯，但我想要修复它。但你 — —""不，不

結果 (中文) 3:

“我想它可能会更糟，”亚历克斯宣布，当他们走进他们的客厅。“你没听她，亚历克斯。这不会是结束，我告诉你！““我知道，克拉拉，”他生气地回答道，“我是一个将不得不坐在这一切的人。”“我告诉过你我很抱歉，”她说，再次道歉，“我不能撤消它。你什么时候能原谅我？“亚历克斯转过身来，看着她。克拉拉希望她漂亮的脸或小狗的眼睛会帮助他克服他们的战斗。以前曾有过这样的工作：在较小的事情上，但显然不是这个时候。“我不知道，克拉拉，只要给它一次。”“我不舒服，”克拉拉喊道，泪水在她的眼睛里形成。她只是不能再坚持下去了，“我讨厌我们总是打架。我感到非常痛苦，我知道这是我的过错，但我想要的是你亲吻我，告诉我，我很漂亮，就像你一直做的。只是说！说我们会很好！“亚历克斯犹豫了一下，但最终还是说了。“我们会很好的。我希望。“我要睡觉了，”他说，然后开始转身离去。“我们的床？““不，”他回答道，“我想我会在客人的房间里呆一会儿。你也要睡觉吗？“克拉拉吞下。“不，我想我需要一些新鲜空气。”OOO他从乘客座位上抢下了一盒鱼，然后砰的一声关上了他的车，他终于在寒冷的夜晚，终于在外面的空气里。没有什么真的能帮助他摆脱克拉拉。他所能想到的就是她，他怎么能告诉她，在那之前发生过的事，再也不能再发生了。也许是时候他告诉她真相了，告诉她亚历克斯是他的儿子。她会明白。她也会认为他只是用她接近他，这可能是在一开始是真实的。不，告诉她可能是一个错误。他转过身，看到克拉拉也刚走出她的房子，穿着一件长长的漂亮的长袍，在她的外套下。她向他挥手时，她发现他旁边的车，不情愿地挥手回。他看着她的样子，然后就走了，走到街上，走近他。“出去吃点什么？“克拉拉随便问。“去电影院。“他说，”他说，“他背着背倚在货车上。克拉拉也跟着他。“我可以偷一个吗？“约翰在她的方向和克拉拉的盒子被一片。“你看了什么电影？“John叹了口气。然后他笑了。“我真的不记得了。这很无聊。你是在球，我想？““是的，”克拉拉回答，凝视着她的脚，“这太可怕了。小乔曾告诉大家，当然，他们都盯着我们。我知道这是我的过错，但仍然是一个美好的夜晚。”“是啊，这是你自己的过错。你小姐–哎哟说什么。”“很抱歉，”克拉拉说，现在看他。她可以用她的表情告诉她，尽管他希望她能不再那样看他了。“没关系，”翰真诚地说。“不，这不好。不管大家是否相信，我不应该告诉每个人关于你的秘密。那是什么，但好的。”“克拉拉，我从来没有说过这是一个秘密。我走在我的脖子上，一个标志，说"我已经被监禁谋杀"？不，我没有，但它是真理，这是我的过去，我从来没有想隐瞒，永远。”她向他提出了一个眉毛。“那么你不是疯了，我告诉大家吗？““你可以选择一个更好的时间和地点来做，但没有，真的没有。我疯了，你做错事情了小乔。我真的喜欢她。”“嗯，我没有，”克拉拉咕哝了一声，很快就走了。他不得不说一些话，他不得不说，现在他失去了他的勇气。“克拉拉，昨天晚上发生的事永远不会再发生了。“我希望你知道，”他说。“是的，我知道，”她承认，“显然是可悲的，”现在的情况很复杂，但我想把它修好了。但你-““不，不