[Her shoulders slump. She is disappointed, not in him but in herself, for not being able to explain it right. Maybe there isn't any right way to explain it at all, not the way he is right now, but she feels like she owes him. Understanding some things, even if you can't understand everything, makes survival easier.]
Okay. That's okay.
Do you think you can trust me anyway? If not, I'll - I can go away. I don't want to scare you. That's the last thing I want.
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Okay. That's okay.
Do you think you can trust me anyway? If not, I'll - I can go away. I don't want to scare you. That's the last thing I want.