The rain pours outside. Adela looks at you with tears in her eyes.

"I understand you're upset. But that does not give you the right to say those things to me and treat me the way you do." She points her finger at you as she speaks.

"I can handle your lies and your outbursts. What I can't handle is thinking that you don't seem to care how I feel."

Adela sees you as a good person overall, she knows you are. That's the reason why she's been holding on. She loves you.