"Neither did I, I'm Cheryl! It's nice to meet ya."

She smiles, holding out a hand.

"I'm no stranger to feeling crazy, but I get what you mean.. sorry! I didn't mean to like.. freak you out."

"What am I supposed to do? keep it all to myself? I'm tired of running from what happened. Tired of hiding."

"Mostly okay! maybe a little angry still.. they had no right to put us through that."

"Sounds familiar.. I was reborn twice."

WHY IS SHE ADMITTING THIS ALL SO CASUALLY??