[there honestly is nothing to be done for it, she knows, and it leaves a warmth in her chest and a guilty lump she can't swallow around and a weight shifts that starts her breath hitching, and of course it's all downhill from there.
nevertheless, she takes his hand and clutches it tightly, not letting him escape, not yet.]
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nevertheless, she takes his hand and clutches it tightly, not letting him escape, not yet.]