( he says it quietly, still looking in her direction and, once again, wishing that he could see her even if he knows that wouldn't help anything. he just wants to see her. he wants to reach out to her but he can tell she's folded in on herself and he's not sure anything like that would be welcome so he keeps his hands to himself.
he's quiet for a few moments, gathering his thoughts before he says: )
You don't need to apologize to me. If you need to cry, you can cry. I'm not going to say anything.
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( he says it quietly, still looking in her direction and, once again, wishing that he could see her even if he knows that wouldn't help anything. he just wants to see her. he wants to reach out to her but he can tell she's folded in on herself and he's not sure anything like that would be welcome so he keeps his hands to himself.
he's quiet for a few moments, gathering his thoughts before he says: )
You don't need to apologize to me. If you need to cry, you can cry. I'm not going to say anything.