"I don't remember his name..." she said honestly... As for how she was living, that finally broke her down and she burst into tears. "What else am I to do? I cannot work in a workhouse and I will not work on my back... I had no other choice." She started to feel like she wanted to go to Viktre, he would make her forget for a minute... he would make he feel something other than what she was feeling now. She looked out the carriage window.