I just can't understand it - something about Quentin makes me want to open up and confide everything in him, thus why I'm in my current predicament. Yesterday evening I blurted how I knew about Beth's past, and she cannot know this - preferably Quentin won't know anything, either, for he seems to have some sort of unspoken interest in her well-being.
Whatever happens, I've got to keep a clear and level head - perhaps Beth will actually be prepared to hear what she must know...