Bryn shook his head; she didn't think they were officially separated. That was obvious surely. They weren't together, therefore they were apart. 'Rose, I told Ben and Jazz. I moved in with Jazz for a while...' He looked down at the tabletop. 'we don't know how long this is going to take, for you to get better.'
Biting his lower lip, he glanced round the room again. 'I think... we should just wait for you to be alright again and then rethink us. We barely know each other really, everything happened so fast. I mean, that's my fault really. I shouldn't have proposed. We should have spent more time as friends first.'
Running his hands through his hair he finally brought his gaze to meet hers. 'Just focus on yourself and please, tell your family. Let them be mad at me for the real reason they should be. Not just because of a few missed engagements.'