Well, here's your latest lesson - this still hurts!

[Hmph! She crosses her arms, stewing a bit. Uncomfortable silence passes as she looks away, and her voice softens.]

... Sometimes when I wake up... I get scared that... all of this has just been a dream, and I'll go to the amphitheater, and... you're not there. Losing you was... the worst thing that's ever happened to me.

... I don't want it to happen again.