After a long and hard process, she was in need of more paper and a cup of coffee to trigger her thought process. The search process through her memory lane seemed to be never ending and it lasted for a few hours until she could gruel her mind no more and everything was jotted in the paper in front of her. Finally when she was done, she had more questions than answers.
Whenever she had a fuzzy memory, just before that she had been nervous and had chewed a gum, or something that was given to her by someone there. She didn’t know why she had been nervous in those occasions compared to others, there wasn’t anything big or special about these nor there any idols or big shots for her to be intimidated. She couldn’t answer that question and wondered if she should take Morris’s advice, but she felt too humiliated to do so.
After going through all these for a few times over her head, she made a startling discovery. Every time she had experienced one such event, Morris had been with her. Whenever she had felt nervous, he was with her and had insisted that she eat something. To calm her down, he had suggested if anyone out there on the set could help her feel better. Now everything was starting to make sense and her eyes had no more tears to shed, but her face reflected her pain.