"The hell with it."

There was no end to her anger. Ellie tried every day to overcome these stupid feelings of hatred and anger at the only person she was trying to protect. But now that Joel is dead, there's no point in Ellie even thinking about it anymore. But the cup of anger and guilt is full.

"I don't care what you think. I don't need your fucking help."

Ellie looked straight as a proud deer. Her eyes were fixed straight into hers, but the feelings were terrifying.