She could have told Fluttershy just what they had done - but she didn't want to remember. And she didn't want to burden her with any more of what Mayfield was like. She latched onto Fluttershy and tried her hardest not to cry. She sniffled a time or two, but she wasn't going to cry. Not now. Not yet. Even though she was shedding a few tears already...

"Y-You're right... th-that's what I should do... Th-this looks like a h-happy place..." Full of color, of flowers, of friendly-looking ponies and animals. Not a dull, plain-looking city with droned people boring holes into your head with their stares...everyone here was smiling, and she should be too.

She finally let go, opened her eyes, and wiped the tears away. And she smiled. "O-Okay! Th-that's what I'll do, then. Make happier memories h-here..."