Sam : Hey. Sorry I've been sneaking around with your mom. It's just... she's not that bad once you get past the royal bitch of it all.
Brooke : No, she's worse.
Sam : You know, she'd really like another chance.
Brooke : Sam... I have a letter for you ... from your birth mother. I guess she's been sending them to the store, hoping that I could help her get in touch with you, send somehow they ended up in junk mail.
Sam : Yeah, i don't want it.
Brooke : Sam...
Sam : No, she gave me up. She doesn't want me, right? What does she want now?
Brooke : To say she's sorry?
Sam : Maybe. Well, then, she should have said it. Every time I sat there in that coffee shop Right in front of her... She didn't even know that was her own daughter. So, screw her and her "I'm sorry" Because all that ever got me was a sucky life. And there's nothing she could say to fix that.
Brooke : Samantha, you've been going to that coffee shop for months. You must want something from her...
Sam : E..Even if it's just closure :)
Brooke : Yeah. Okay. How about why?
Sam : Why wasn't I good enough? Why didn't she love me enough? Why could she just throw me away?
Brooke : Maybe... Maybe she wants to tell you why giving you up was the hardest thing that she ever had to do. Sweetheart, I have no idea how you feel. Even on her worst day, Victoria never gave me away, But if you want to know why, she's the only person who can answer that for you.
Brooke : Hey. What are you so gloomy about?
Sam : Jack found a foster home. He's leaving today. He's moving to Charlotte.
Brooke : I'm sorry. I know it's hard. Believe me, I know.
Sam : Yeah, if that's your story.
Brooke : Hey, what is that supposed to mean?
Sam : I think you know.
Brooke : Okay, if you want to get into this, we should get into it. You have been moping around the house for the last two weeks, pouting about Julian.
Sam : He wanted us to be together. He wanted you. He wanted me. We could have been a family!
Brooke : Sam, you don't know what you're talking about.
Sam : I know he loves you. I know ... I know to follow my heart instead of locking it away. I know if I could, I would go with Jack.
Brooke : Sam, you're in high school. Your love is totally different, and if you were older, you would understand.
Sam : Do you know who you sound like? Victoria.
Brooke : Okay. That is a cheap shot, and you know it. It is so much more complicated than me just doing whatever I want.
Sam : Why? Because of me?
Brooke : Not because of you. For you. I have to do what is best for you, whether or not you see that.
Sam : Don't use me as your excuse!! Please, just stop! Please, just admit that Julian loved you and you were too scared or too stupid to love him back!
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