Stephie shook her head, she didn't want his apology. "Don't be sorry. I'm sorry. Sorry you had to go through it," she said, relieved that he was hugging her back, that barging through hadn't been a bad idea. "All of it. Fuck," she pulled back, still on the verge of tears, but not out of his arms completely. "I don't know what to do. What do you need me to do?"