It is. [She glanced away.] And just because you know something, doesn't stop you from feeling any differently about it.

[Like the deaths that take place here. You know they're coming back. And you still grieve.]

I can know that it's not my fault, that I shouldn't have to do anything in order to make them happy, but that doesn't stop me from looking and seeing that they're hurting, that they want something from me I can't give.