He sinks down onto the bed, and wraps his arms around her. He doesn't say anything just yet. It's not his turn to talk. It's hers, and he can feel her anguish tearing at him from the inside.
Eventually, he gives her the only answer he can: his honest one.
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Date: 2006-12-07 09:51 pm (UTC)Eventually, he gives her the only answer he can: his honest one.
I don't know, honey.