As they sit down at the only empty table, Bonnie thought about Emily's question What did she do for fun? Not much since she spent most of her time babysitting her mother. She was only going to the dorms, as bad as it sounded, to get away from her. Now that her brother had graduated high school, he was taking over the "babysitting" job. He never helped out before because he was always doing sports, pretty much being a selfish teenager. She knew it was a form of mental illness, but it was like her mother did not even want to try and get better. Promises were always broken.

"I haven't had the chance to partake in many hobbies, to be honest." She took a small bite from her ham and cheese sandwich and then shrugged slightly. "It's a long story, but now I'm basically free as soon as I can move into the dorms and I hope to get out there more, you know?"

"I like to dance, but only in the privacy of my bedroom. If you haven't been able to tell, I'm a little shy." She lowered her head. "Kind of nice that it's so easy to talk to you."