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[All she can do at this point is let him cry it out, though she stays pressed to him from behind, trying to hold in a breakdown of her own.

It's hard, isn't it? Time is a gift, yet such an inevitable cruelty...

Difficult a pill though it is to swallow, it's true that she probably isn't enough on her own to soothe him. But she can't bear to let go, either.]

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