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Heartbroken, curtain coming down, cold.

It was like your girlfriend has just left, your wife has just left, but what made it worse was, she came back every night and knocked on the door and said "Wayne, I’m not sure, I’ll come in, I’ll just come in tonight." She stays the night, wakes up the next morning, says, "No, I made the right decision, I’m outta here". Because in the first two weeks there was all this stuff going on - we were doing a telemovie, eleven episodes, whatever.

Every day there was a different story, so the grieving process was delayed. It was horrible. That’s exactly it. Your lover leaves, but she comes back every night, wants to stay, gets up the next morning and says no, I made the right decision, I’m gone. The same thing would happen again, and again. I’ve never seen so many grown men in tears. It meant a lot to everyone, which was great. It was our family.