[ for a moment, she falters. It's not like she'd expected him to light up, the way he had when she'd first returned, but the stark difference in reactions is a little disheartening.
But even if he's mad at her or feeling worse, it would be the worst to abandon him, so she lowers herself to her knees, leaning against the side of the bed and resting her palm against his cheek. ]
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But even if he's mad at her or feeling worse, it would be the worst to abandon him, so she lowers herself to her knees, leaning against the side of the bed and resting her palm against his cheek. ]
I'm sorry.