"I'm sorry." Amanda sighed. She looked down at her hands, her jaw clenching as she felt her cheeks beginning to burn with the tale tell signs of tears forming. "I shouldn't've come. This was a really bad idea. Look, I'll leave in the morning, ok? You guys can go back to your perfect lives without the one who wasn't good enough."<br/><br/>She shrugged and took a sip of her water. It was not like her to feel sorry for herself. Not like this. Not where people could see.<br/><br/>"I'm sure you take care of her. And I know she's a good teacher. I just care about her, and you can't ask me to stop that. I'll be out of your hair tomorrow."