Jesus. It's like she looked right inside his head and came up with the words he's thought a million times over. "I gave him everything," he says, his voice a small, defeated thing. His hands drop away from his face and land in his lap.
He doesn't look small. But he looks old. With her hand there, comforting him, he feels like he can finally admit to it.
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Date: 2020-07-26 09:39 pm (UTC)He doesn't look small. But he looks old. With her hand there, comforting him, he feels like he can finally admit to it.