"Screwed him over," Ramona corrected quietly. "Major difference there. And I wasn't. Not for a little bit, there. Not that it's really any of your business -- but hey, feel free to assume what you want about me. I could really give a crap. But don't worry about Nathan. I think he's pretty thoroughly over you. Don't let the guilt haunt you forever or anything."

Ramona could have probably tried to make that sound even more sarcastic, but she wasn't really into that much effort.