We've all been brought here and even if we don't know the reason this place suck enough when you have to go at things alone, the least that we can do here is look out for one another considering we're all in the same boat.

[Betty doesn't know if this girl believes her or not. And really it doesn't matter. The teenager isn't going to let that change the way that she is naturally inclined to deal with her at the moment.

She's got to be herself, as much as she can here anyway, because she's not going to lose herself in this place if she can help it.]

Almost two months, I think. I might be a week or so shy, but...close.