Liz shook her head. "[color=ec008c]No. I don't think so. Sometimes fate only gives you one chance."[/color] Liz told him sadly. She didn't believe in fate or destiny. Yes some things happened for a reason but not everything. She refused to hope that things would change. She accepted that She had only so much control but she wouldn't give up the little she had. 

She took one of the fish and picked at it. She was hungry and knew that she had to keep up her strength. But she was worried about all the things she didn't understand. She wanted to help Bastian but How could she if he didn't listen to her? She was worried that she was just making this harder for him. So far she had been nothing but a burden. She wanted to do more. She felt like she should. She had never felt like she had a purpose before so she didn't know what to do about it. All she could do was give Bastian her best.