[The apologizing is undoing her further because he shouldn't be apologizing. Because he shouldn't have to question things like that. Because maybe she was? She isn't sure anymore. She sits on her bed, curling in on herself, tucking her legs up against here chest and wrapping her arms around them. The anger collapsing away.]
Don't apologize. [The words are soft and she's not looking at him. How long before he tells her he just can't anymore? How long before she loses him too? She needs to calm down. She's only making things worse.]