It’s never been this hard before. He’s not great with words or how he feels, but he’s never had to go out of his way to really plan out what he’s going to say before he says it. Not really. But standing here, unsure and aimless, he wishes he had some kind of script or prepared speech.
Arms hanging by his side, he swallows. ]
I’m sorry. I told her to leave it and it wasn’t her fault, but she just… Did it.
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[ For a moment, he doesn’t know what to say.
It’s never been this hard before. He’s not great with words or how he feels, but he’s never had to go out of his way to really plan out what he’s going to say before he says it. Not really. But standing here, unsure and aimless, he wishes he had some kind of script or prepared speech.
Arms hanging by his side, he swallows. ]
I’m sorry. I told her to leave it and it wasn’t her fault, but she just… Did it.