[ In a beat there's a proper sense of him being there. He's quick to understand that he underestimated her exhaustion from the past few days. The sense of something gone, so suddenly. His intention to offer her distraction through physical work (his way of moving forward) is abandoned.
His mental presence is larger than his physical self, less breakable. ]
(I'm sorry.) [ That empty space is a void that nothing will ever fill. He doesn't know what to offer, doesn't quite know how to comfort. Comfort as he knows it is his mother's hand through his hair, long stretches of silence between him and his friend. ]
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His mental presence is larger than his physical self, less breakable. ]
( I'm sorry. ) [ That empty space is a void that nothing will ever fill. He doesn't know what to offer, doesn't quite know how to comfort. Comfort as he knows it is his mother's hand through his hair, long stretches of silence between him and his friend. ]