Time seemed to roll slowly, but it was like torture for Lynd. At a distance Andy unknowingly overtakes Lynd for worrying with a hint of guilt. When he saw the two of them talking, he couldn't get any closer because didn't want to make things worse. “Aren’t we supposed to talk, you’re the one suggest it to me?” Lynd was still speechless, hearing Joan's question that felt not like a question but a reassurance for Lynd to remember the bond between them. Joan didn't care anymore even though he knew that now everything he said could hurt the girl she loved. "Now tell me, who here is guilty? Me or you? How could you do this to me?” Still shrouded in the shadow of the worst ending to the situation that occurred between them, Lynd tried to hold on, bracing herself still to face all overflow Joan's anger. Lynd had to understand Joan's position that it was natural for him to be cold and mean like this. “Did I break our promise in your eyes?” Lynd wanted to find out what Joan really believed