[ She... she takes a step back. Instead, holding onto her own arms. Staring down at them, in the new coat he gave her. It was a present, they were friends, and he wasn't mad at her.
Why the hell wasn't he mad at her?! ]
I'm frustrated. I know she doesn't want to be alone, I know she's hurting so bad, but... but, I can't do anything. I can't talk to her like that. I just... I can't do it.
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[ She... she takes a step back. Instead, holding onto her own arms. Staring down at them, in the new coat he gave her. It was a present, they were friends, and he wasn't mad at her.
Why the hell wasn't he mad at her?! ]
I'm frustrated. I know she doesn't want to be alone, I know she's hurting so bad, but... but, I can't do anything. I can't talk to her like that. I just... I can't do it.
[ Her stomach's churning a bit. ]