She looked surpised.
"You believe in me? That is the nicest thing you have said to me in a long time. You believe in me. You believe in me."
"Hm. Maybe you misheard me. I'm leaving you," he said and continued packing his suitcases.
"You believe in me. You believe in me," she continued repeating, amazed at the power of those words.
"That's not what I said," he said again.
"I love you too!" she gushed and hugged him from behind as he began zipping up his luggage.