Beatrice. Please save me. I thought about all kinds of cool things to say, like how I was gonna save you from loneliness, but they all just sounded like stopgaps thought up in the heat of the moment. You don't need me to save you. You don't need my help at all. You're strong, smart, and cute. You're plenty well-equipped to survive on you own. So saying I'd save you or help you out wasn't enough. But even as strong, smart, and cute as you are, you were afraid to live on alone. You were hurting.?