[She smiles gently at him.]

I guess it is our experiences that make us who we are.

[She smiles somewhat.] Well...just because you aren't crying, doesn't mean that you haven't been affected. [She smiles as she feels him pat her shoulder and she stares at his ghosts, who appeared to be staring at each other. She turned and saw her parents staring at her.]

They died when I was younger so I hope that they are proud of me.