You were planning on marrying Jonathan. He liked you but you only tolerated him. It wouldn’t be awful.. But when you told Theodore, he has his hands in his pants pockets, looking at a tree…

“Don’t marry him.”

You were confused of course, why would he say that? And you look at him confused of course.

“Don’t marry him.”

He say one more time, finally turning to look at you.

You: "What-? Why?"

He start to walk slowly toward you, saying:

“Why? You know why.”

He stop in front of you his hands still in his pockets.