Ad sniffed and smiled back as best she could. "I know you do. Didn't I tell you to stop stating the obvious?" she asked playfully.

Willow sighed. He was finally showing her that what she was doing was wrong. "Because...I see him in you, Justin" she got up and took the old family portrait down. She held it, before hugging the photo, and setting it back on the wall. "It's hard. I only did this, because...Because the only way I could feel like myself was to hurt people. Sort of like sick revenge, you could say" she said, letting the tears pour down her face. She sat back down on the couch and sobbed into her hands. She wasn't torturing Ad and Cass, not really. She was torturing herself.