Faith
Faith hugged Angel after he'd walked her to the door, carrying her bag.
"Thanks."
"Not a problem."
Faith reached for the doorknob but quickly pulled her hand back as if she'd been burnt.
"What's wrong?"
"I don't know... I feel kinda weird. Like anxious, nervous..."
"You don't think you're ready to go back in?"
"Not really. But if I don't go in now, I never will. So, isn't it... you know, time to face up to everything?"
"You're very brave."
"You taught me well."
Angel smiled and hugged Faith again, kissing her head. She gave a little wave goodbye and opened the door. She closed the door behind her and looked around, sighing, then decided to head for the computer, to see if Zac was online. She really wanted to talk to him.