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«Burke, Burke was... he took something from me. He took little pieces of me. Little pieces over time, so small I didn’t even notice, you know? He wanted me to be something I wasn’t, and I made myself into what he wanted. One day I was me Christina Yang, and then suddenly I was lying for him, and jeopardizing my career and, agreeing to be married, and wearing a ring, and being a bride. Until I was standing there in a wedding dress with no eyebrows, and I wasn’t Christina Yang anymore. And even then I would've married him, I would have. I lost myself for a long time, and now that I’m finally me again, I can’t. I love you, I love you more than I loved Burke. I love you. And that scares the crap out of me because when you ask me to ignore Teddy’s page, you took a piece of me, and I let you. And that will never happen again».