ππΆππππΎππ πΉπππ·ππ (brightlight) wrote in irreparable,
Stephen unwrapped the chocolate slowly, the wrapper crinkling under his fingertips. He broke a piece off and set the bar down between them on the bed so she could have some. It took him a moment to think about her question. He debated whether or not he should say anything, and if so, what should he say.
"I don't know what to say." He said, sounding weak, sad and defeated.