It's almost dizzying, the change of scenery. A part of her heart breaks when the bridge fades from view and they're in his world. It's better this way but seeing home makes her homesick, suddenly. Maybe it's that and the combination of feeling his torture, being reminded of her own. It makes her miss the comfort of home more than ever before.

"Yeah, are you?" She lets go of him for now, moving to wrap her arms around herself. Now's the time to tell him basically everything. And already, she feels her cowardice creeping in.