Breaking down and crying was not her thing.
She hated feeling like this – weak and loss, but she just couldn’t hold her stiff uncaring personality any longer. She couldn’t hold in the fear, the pain, and the worry. At least not right now. Not with her parents losing their memories, Max disappearing… and Justin losing his memory of her.
She felt as if she was alone in the world.
She had no parents, no brothers, no friends… no one.
That was the worst feeling in the universe.
So she’s allowing herself this breakdown, and then she’ll set the world right.