"I just can't help but think, maybe if I'd had more, we might not have lost..."
His voice betrays him and he closes his mouth to keep from choking out the words. Everything below his waist feels numb -- and he knows it's not from the way he's sitting on the floor.
"I'm so sorry."
This is my fault, too. I should have been here. I never should have left that day.
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His voice betrays him and he closes his mouth to keep from choking out the words. Everything below his waist feels numb -- and he knows it's not from the way he's sitting on the floor.
"I'm so sorry."
This is my fault, too. I should have been here. I never should have left that day.