[ She's silent, reading this. Something tightens around her heart - something dark and a little awful.
He must have had something he really, absolutely needed to lose.
After a few minutes of silence and reading, she finally hands him his journal back. And all she does, initially, is reach out and press a hand to his arm in sympathy. ]
November 22nd, action
He must have had something he really, absolutely needed to lose.
After a few minutes of silence and reading, she finally hands him his journal back. And all she does, initially, is reach out and press a hand to his arm in sympathy. ]