"I’m sorry," she said simply, and he stared at her expressionless. "I – I... I’ve kept a lot bottled up I guess, and...it’s hard to...what you told me. I mean, it doesn’t matter –" Her voice was suddenly fierce. "Honestly, it doesn’t. Not enough to..." She vacillated a moment, eyes sliding away from his and then back again. "But it... And then the memories... It was all a bit much, I suppose." She almost looked embarrassed.