[It's for the best really. People want to help. But his grief is being tempered by anger. Resentment. Bitterness. When she says nothing, he tries to relax. Tries to push away the pain. See clarity.
But clarity isn't there. He knows the score. He'd dreaded this moment since the day Suki first showed up. Somehow he'd never managed to prepare himself for it.]
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But clarity isn't there. He knows the score. He'd dreaded this moment since the day Suki first showed up. Somehow he'd never managed to prepare himself for it.]
... I'm leaving tomorrow.