[Oh. Well, that hurts. That's just another hurt on top of the rest right now.]
She-- [He stops, swallows.] Um.
[But he thinks about not getting to say goodbye, how it seems like he never gets to say goodbye to the people that really matter. The words hurt, too, but he forces them out. Maybe this is growth, even if it feels sort of like he's cutting himself open.]
I mean, could you-- just tell her that I'll miss her? And I guess that-- I mean, I hope she's happy.
private;
She-- [He stops, swallows.] Um.
[But he thinks about not getting to say goodbye, how it seems like he never gets to say goodbye to the people that really matter. The words hurt, too, but he forces them out. Maybe this is growth, even if it feels sort of like he's cutting himself open.]
I mean, could you-- just tell her that I'll miss her? And I guess that-- I mean, I hope she's happy.