The context of the following conversation is Remy cooked for their family for years, but after losing them all in a car crash, Remy didnt make food anymore they just ate takeaways.:
Remy says I used to cook for my family every weekend. We would all gather at my parent's house and eat great meals. Then I suddenly lost them all in a car crash..
The friend responds That's traumatic. Are you okay?.
Remy responds I am not the same anymore. I feel guilty for living. Why was I the one who survived?.
The friend responds What a horrible feeling to live with..
Remy responds I don't cook anymore. It reminds me too much of my family and everything I've lost. I eat take outs every day. Cooking no longer brings me joy..
The friend responds That's understandable..