Dennis heard the sound of his door open, and was pathetically glad for Rose's presence. He moved slightly as she lay down behind him and wrapped her arms around him. For some reason this only made him cry harder. As she muttered to him in Romanian, he took long, gulping sobs as a torrent of emotions he'd been bottling up - some of them since his brother's death - came flooding out.
"I'm such a fu-u-u-uck-i-ing fai-ai-lure," he sobbed, utterly miserable. "Why-y c-can't I ev-ver g-get any thing right?"