Simon on the other hand, couldn't fault her. He knew he kept promising her he'd behave, keep his head down, stop provoking father, he wouldn't get home drunk anymore, he wouldn't stay out all night anymore. It wasn't the first time he had broken promises. "I'm sorry, Rose..." was all he managed to mutter. Talking about things would never be an option, unless it meant talking to Zech - and even Zech didn't know everything. At times he wished he could get away from all of them.