"I know." Sophie shook her head a little. "You couldn't have known." Her throat felt tight. She'd actually let herself believe she was in an okay place. She'd been able to smile and laugh with Gar, but a lot of that had been distraction. Gar was probably feeling the same way, but she didn't really know what to do about it.
She glanced down at the ground. White dress and grass stains didn't exactly mix. Sophie ran a hand through her hair, not meeting Jon's eyes. "It's okay."