Cynthia sat down beside him and just looked down at her feet. She gripped the grass with her toes and sighed softly. She nodded and smiled. "It is me and in the flesh." She told him and looked at the ducks. She couldn't bring herself to look at him too much. She took a deep breath feeling the anger behind his sentence and rested her head on he knees. She whimpered a little and looked at him. "No I deserve it. I haven't been the greatest friend in the world." She whispered and took his hand. "How are you sleeping lately at the college?" She asked.