[He had never seen her this way before and it made him feel like he had just been punched in the stomach. He wanted to do something, tell her that it would be all right but how could he? It was his fault that she was falling apart. The only thing he could do…he didn't want to because unlike people he had to put up with, he'd grown to like Jane.
If there was anything he did have the power to do, it was to figure out why this was happening again. This…sensation of dying went away, he had overcome it two years ago, so how did it return? Maybe he was wrong?
Before losing his self-control again, he found himself rushing to wrap arms around her to comfort the girl just as she'd done for him.]
It'll be okay, so…please don't cry, okay? [anything to make her stop looking so sad, even if it wasn't entirely true.]