A FEW MINUTES PRIOR…
Cecelia sat on the ground, clutching her head in her arms.
After she'd mustered enough strength to pull herself back up, she practically curled herself into a ball.
'Why did I say all of that…'
Despite furiously lashing out at Blaine not too long ago, she began to regret her prior actions after taking a few moments to let her raging emotions cool off.
'He went through so much for my sake, yet I treated him like that. I'm horrible.'
Having gone through hell the past few days, Cecelia's already tense nerves had finally snapped, and it just so happened that Blaine ended up being the target of her pent-up aggression.
The hunger and exhaustion didn't help her mental state either.
'Perhaps… It's better if I die here… At least that way, he'd have a better chance of making it out alive.'
She was nothing more than deadweight, just like always…