[To see her sobbing like this manages to twist the knife of guilt a little further, and it occurs to him that maybe he really was being too harsh. Setting the tissues aside, he sits down next to her.]
...It's all right. [He says it gruffly, as he reaches to put an arm around her, the only thing he can think to do to try to comfort her.] Please don't cry.
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...It's all right. [He says it gruffly, as he reaches to put an arm around her, the only thing he can think to do to try to comfort her.] Please don't cry.