"Well... alrighty then, I'll see you back home." Applejack started to leave, but turned back, and faced Sweetie Belle. Applejack took off her hat, and held it to her chest as she spoke to the filly. "Sweetie Belle? I- I jus' keep thinkin' that- that if I didn't say anythin', then maybe- maybe she'd still be here..." Applejack finished soberly, looking down in shame; unable to meet the young mare's eyes.