[ and lean she does; her body's aching too much for her to be terribly stubborn about sitting up on her own. It doesn't mean she's not frustrated, though. When she starts speaking again, a little louder and persisting through a cough, her voice sounds like it's being squeezed through a tight tube. Her forehead presses against his shirt.
It's like she's trying very hard not to cry. ]
You didn't... I'm sorry, being this pathetic... I really didn't want you to see me like this.
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It's like she's trying very hard not to cry. ]
You didn't... I'm sorry, being this pathetic... I really didn't want you to see me like this.