She smiled back, squeezing his hand when he said he was sorry. She got how crazy this was. And she was glad for the support.
He told his story, and she swallowed.
"That's-" she started, but wasn't sure how to finish.
God, so much pain. He wasn't her Roger, but still, seeing him in pain, it hurt. She couldn't help it, she stepped closer and pulled him into a hug, hoping it wouldn't make things worse.