He fights, as hard as he can, to relax. To let go of the hard, cold ball of anger in his chest. He tries to forget how warm she'd been to the touch.
"You're the only person left that I trust," he says. "So I guess I'll have to forgive you."
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He fights, as hard as he can, to relax. To let go of the hard, cold ball of anger in his chest. He tries to forget how warm she'd been to the touch.
"You're the only person left that I trust," he says. "So I guess I'll have to forgive you."