"That's the thing Harry..." Odette said softly as she held her head in her hands. She has been unable to sleep very well, or at all, for the past few weeks. She's tried everything from counting in her head to attempting to sleep for short amounts of time, but nothing seems to be working. "I feel like everything isn't okay and that it will not get better. I can hardly sleep or concentrate." She then looked at him, there were dark circles around her eyes. Tears were forming from her frustration. "I can't sleep, I can barely eat. I-" She paused for a few moments. "Sorry, I know you are trying to comfort me..." She does wish that she was never told the truth of her parents. It worried her greatly.
She did not know what would be best to do right now. Perhaps she could attempt to sleep for a few hours again or perhaps she could do something to take her mind off of anything and everything. She was glad that her friend was here with her, giving her some comfort. It made her glad to know that she had someone on her side and was here and present. "I'm sorry Harry." She repeated her apology to him.