Helen sure as hell didn't feel strong. She had no right to call herself a Spartan. She had no right to love or happiness. Everything she had ever cared about had been lost twice over. She wanted her life back. She wanted things to be the way they used to be. In her heart, she knew she had lost Menelaus again. It didn't matter that he was there comforting her, she knew there was no winning him back like before. Even if she just needed a friend in him, she knew there was no way they could be just that. Not like before. "I know I'll get through this. But I'm not strong. Not anymore."