"You don't think I'm trying?" Sam asked, shooting her a sharp glance. "You don't think I know what you're telling me, Natalie? Do you know what I feel like lately? Empty. Numb. I feel this dark spot inside me and I can't bring myself to care about anything. It's eating me. It's hurting. All I do is hurt! And I don't know what to do! Leaving is the only thing I've come up with and you all telling me it's wrong? How is that supposed to make me feel? Because staying here, it just makes it hurt more. I don't know what to do because everything I do is wrong."