No. It's not okay to cry. I thought, for once, maybe it was. But clearly I was so wrong to think that. But it doesn't matter now anyway - nothing I could say or do would make any difference anymore. He doesn't care.

I don't know... *Selphie frowns as she tries to remember, trying to just ignore the way that she felt, and focus on what as said* He - he closed his eyes. He wouldn't look at me. So I said that even the animals were being kind of me. That was mean, maybe. But I was angry. Clearly I wasn't calling him an animal, but I dunno what I was saying. That's when he snapped, more than before.

*She sighs with frustration and shuffles uncomfortably*

No wonder he hates me. It's like I've done and said everything all wrong.