[He lets out a heavy breath. It's actually quite the weight off his shoulders to be able to hear it out loud. To have someone acknowledge that this happened to him. It makes it real. It makes his efforts known. Damn. He tried so hard...]
Yeah.
[He doesn't know what to say after that. He got shot up into oblivion.
So instead he takes a second to turn to her, pulling her to him and pressing his forehead to hers.]
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Yeah.
[He doesn't know what to say after that. He got shot up into oblivion.
So instead he takes a second to turn to her, pulling her to him and pressing his forehead to hers.]
I'm sorry I never made it.