That he didn't want her, even that way hurt, hurt more than anything to this point had. It hurt more than she had thought anything could hurt. It hurt...a thousand times more than childbirth, because at the end of was a new death, not a new life.But, her tears weren't for her pain. Her tears were because she now fully understood, at a level she'd never achieved, just how hurt Steve was. As bad as her own pain was, she would have died if she thought she could help relieve even a portion of his. He beseeched me to investigate, and intervene if I possibly could."Look, Jim, I don't know what happened to break up your marriage to Vivian. But the way you, your children and even her family are treating her, she's going to have a nervous breakdown before very much longer. I'm worried about her, Jim; can't you cut her some slack, or at least get the kids to lighten up on her a little."I told him that I hadn't actually clapped eyes on Vivian since our divorce. I had no idea that her family or. We see a side view as she gets a wine glass from a cupboard, pours the wine, & carries the bottle & glass back to the living room. As she walks towards us, the camera moves back so we get to keep seeing a nude, close up, frontal view of her. At the mirror, she drinks some wine & puts the bottle & glass on the table. She studies her reflexion. “Damn it. What’s wrong with me?” We see her reflection in the mirror. She holds her breasts & bounces them with her hands. facing the mirror, she turns. No reason for him to be nervous, was there? He didn’t know he had a date Friday night, even if she did know. So fearing something had happened in the intervening 30 hours, she pulled him aside. ‘You seem … on edge today, Archie. Everything okay? Afraid my friend and I will look so hot tomorrow night that you won’t be able to control your base, manly urges around us?’ ‘Ginger… You need to stop teasing me like that. You know perfectly well that, no matter how incredibly desirable you are, I.