I wouldn't say that as it pertains to him... but, I think that's something we managed to fix until... all of this.

[ She leans against a counter, mulling over how she should approach this. ]

One of the replies on the questions I put up... it made sense. I know you don't like to hear it, but... I think a lot of this is just me lashing out at myself. It's probably why I don't like being alone here, and I'm always trying to help someone. The longer I'm alone and I'm not helping anyone, I feel everything I'm running from catching up to me.

...you were right, I think. I wanted someone to scold me.