Can You Tell Me What Is In Perrier

-- Good. I'm happy for you.

I opened my mouth like a stupid, not in its element, fish.

-- You ... what?
I couldn't make up my face, it just sounded so bizarre coming from his lips.

-- That. I can't be happy for you now?
He looked hurt.

-- No, I mean... It's just.. --like i couldnt control my own body, my mouth was just spitting unconnected words-- After everything we've been through... I never thought you could be sincerely happy for me.
He grimaced. I almost could see the pain. But I couldnt stop myself. And I wouldnt, either.

-- I'm not a monster.

I swallowed.

-- I know. But you seemed a lot like it a couple of months ago.

He sigh