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Date: 2022-05-11 10:01 pm (UTC)He shakes his head, the smallest motion so as not to dislodge her. "I thought it'd be okay. I understood why he felt he had to go. I couldn't - I couldn't make myself tell him no. I thought, he'd come back in time, eventually, and then we'd... we could... but then he..."
His throat closes up there and he stops talking, trying just to make himself breathe.