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Chris's POV

i got a box of pizza from Scarlett's favorite pizza place and drove to our spot. i parked the car in what felt like the middle of no where and went to grab Scarlett's hand.

"come on." i said. she wrapped her arm around my arm and smelled the air.

"ah it feels so good to be out here again. it's been so long." she said. " is it even still here?"

" yeah it is. i have been kinda keeping a eye on it." i said sheepishly. she laughed and we started walking. we arrived at a small area with a small cute tree house.

we have had this area for years

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we have had this area for years. since we filmed The Nanny Diaries. we needed time to get away from it all and just relax. so me and Scarlett made this area. we would go here all the time before she started to see Romain. i started to come here to think, but it was never the same when Scarlett wasn't around. now i just made sure that it stayed nice. and refurnished every now and then.

"oh my god it looks so great." she said with a smile walking up the stairs. she looked like a child walking up admiring everything.

i walked up behind her and handed her the pizza. "oh yes my favorite" she said taking a seat on one of the chairs. i sat in front of her and opened the pizza box. we both grabbed a slice of pizza and began to eat in comfortable silence.

~5 minutes later~

I watched as Scarlett whipped her hands and then laid her head on the back of the chair.

"you doing okay?" i asked in a soft calm voice. she looked at me. the pain of what has been happening still apparent in her eyes

"honestly people keep saying it will get better. but it just feels like everyone, the paparazzi is just ganging up on me. i mean it seems like they are making it all my fault as if i did something wrong." she replied.

"you didn't do anything Scarlett you know that. sometimes it just doesn't work out. "

"i know i just thought that this time it would work out. i am only 33 and i have had divorce twice." she says laughing lightly. i looked at her with kind eyes. "maybe i just meant for married life. maybe im just not that amazing person that people want to spend the rest of their life with." she said a little sadly

" she said a little sadly

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