Cordelia's frown returned, although she wasn't quite sure if it had ever left. She looked back to the words, knowing that something really bad had to have happened. 'It's my fault'... she thought to herself, repeating his written words in her mind. She desperately wanted to know what had happened to him... but how could she get more information out of him without asking anything too personal? She went silent for a while, just thinking, trying to come up with some way to get him to tell her. She only wanted to help...