[She says it quietly, and her first instinct is to reach for his hands again, because she's so much better at comforting through touch than words. He needs space, though, so she holds back, tangling her fingers together in her lap instead.]
I'm sorry. It's okay if you don't want to talk about it.
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[She says it quietly, and her first instinct is to reach for his hands again, because she's so much better at comforting through touch than words. He needs space, though, so she holds back, tangling her fingers together in her lap instead.]
I'm sorry. It's okay if you don't want to talk about it.