finally she went inside , wishing she was n't alone until her wish came true . but basically she wanted to know what had happened , and if it was safe for her to come home . she really didnt know me at all . yes , we can maybe make it in less . she did n't know whether to laugh or cry . your heart still belongs to me . it was taking every ounce of strength to keep in his anger . so how about we call it even ? '' do n't blame yourself for taking it seriously . '' 