She couldn't put up that front, that act in front of Fred. At least not now. The situation was too much. The memories, the emotion were too raw.
Opening her eyes, Cait saw Fred down her her knees. And her heart was broken again as she took a step towards her with a hand outstretched to perhaps touch her. But did she even deserve to?
Why would she want to kill her best friend? Cait felt tears run down her face as she knelt down in front of Fred and bowed her head, resting it gently against her friend's.
"I love you, Fred." she whispered as she grasped her own knees in order not to really touch the other girl.