"Well... Alright. And I don't feel embarassed - it's just... Nevermind. Goodbye."
Emi smiles slightly (although there's not much joy in that smile) and waves her hand goodbye. She doesn't want to be completely uncooperative - the psychologist only wants to help her, and she feels guilty for treating her like that. When miss Darius leaves, Emi lies down on her bed, staring at the ceiling.
Why is she trying to help me, anyway? Because it's her job? Or because she cares? But if she cares, she should acknowledge that I don't want help from her - she's a stranger, she doesn't understand how I feel... It was my fault Patricia-san died. No amount of cheering up is going to change that.
Emi turns to her side and curls up. She feels worse than before the visit now.