I worry anyway. If it wasn't about you or people I know, it would be about something else. [She looks at that statement after she's written it, and it seems to have come out strangely, and in a way that feels too honest, but it feels wrong to cross it out, so she leaves it.]
[After trying to sort through memories that aren't quite hers, she still can't pinpoint what Elias is talking about.] I'm not sure when that was, but I don't think you need to apologize.