Rae doesn't allow herself to break down often, and almost never in public. Most certainly not in the coffeehouse. She has a responsibility to her customers, her people, to stay upbeat, to give hope and stability (and delicious, heartwarming food) to people who have none.

When her balance and composure reassert themselves, she wipes at her eyes, feeling embarrassed.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to just break apart like that."