He doesn't know what else to be besides sorry. It's done. There's nothing he can do. Nothing, except condense how much he hates that it happened and wishes it didn't into two words.
Nothing, except hold her so she can't doubt that he's here for her, just hoping that it helps. ]
I'm not good at this.
[ Maybe that's his problem, and has been all along. ]
Knowing what to say when someone's really suffering, how to handle it... so if there's anything I can do, please tell me.
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He doesn't know what else to be besides sorry. It's done. There's nothing he can do. Nothing, except condense how much he hates that it happened and wishes it didn't into two words.
Nothing, except hold her so she can't doubt that he's here for her, just hoping that it helps. ]
I'm not good at this.
[ Maybe that's his problem, and has been all along. ]
Knowing what to say when someone's really suffering, how to handle it... so if there's anything I can do, please tell me.