Re: [Hamartia]
"That's true," she agreed, just as quietly.
She drew away from him, suddenly feeling awkward that she had sobbed all over his shirt and got him soaking wet. If not for the fact that she didn't trust anyone at the moment, she would have invited him to her apartment to dry his shirt.
"The Seattle Times? Wow," she said. She was impressed, and she could understand a photographer bringing his camera around. Gently, she prodded his shoulder. "You should take a picture. So people don't forget about this."