Dannie walked over to the table, and leaned on it. "I'm sorry, it's not that I'm angry at you." she said, running her hand through her hair. "It's just my brother...my brother is..." Dannie covered her hand with her face. "He doesn't deserve to die, ok? He is too young, too sweet..." Dannie covered her whole face with both of her hands now. "He's just so little! Why does he have to die now!? He is supposed to outlive ME, not the other way around!!!" Dannie started to make sobbing noises.