"We'll manage," she says quietly. "I've had it happen before where I had to move on, and couldn't go back--and it always hurts, but you know, people can only go forward. If you don't lose things, you don't make room for new things, and maybe those new things are better."

It's almost like she's trying to convince herself.

"I'm Pyrrha, by the way. Philadelphia, 2012."