[She stands up, hurrying to the restroom, and returning promptly with the tissues. She hands the box to him, but remains silent after that, unsure of what exactly to say. What could possibly comfort him? She doesn't even know how to comfort herself lately.
So she sits back down where she had been, leaning against the bed frame from her spot on the floor. If he wants to talk about anything at all, she'll be there to listen.]
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So she sits back down where she had been, leaning against the bed frame from her spot on the floor. If he wants to talk about anything at all, she'll be there to listen.]