[ Leonard realizes the moment that she decides that it's best to just up and leave now, in the way her frame straightens and she pulls her hands from the bed. He reaches out for her arm before she can go, urging her to look at him. Too late for damage control now, he's pretty sure. ]

Then why come here in the first place? Why show that you care only to act like it's no big deal after all?

[ He presses his lips in, knowing full well that this is possibly the worst place to have this conversation, but he can't just let her go like that. ]

Why won't you just talk to me, Sara?