[She gives a little nod, speaking barely above a whisper as her fingers curl in. It's too difficult to look him in the eye, but she ends up much the same, with her shoulders shaking while she fights back tears.]

I'm sorry - I'm so sorry. But I, I won't let my daughter end up like me, and I won't let you be this way either. I'm trusting you not to let me die, but if I do, please ask Rosa and Eva to keep Ange safe, not to tell her that the mom she loves is like this. You have to promise me that because I couldn't stand for her to be me!