He shook his head. "You don't need to keep apologising," he said, voice gentle but firm. "It's not like I'm the only one who's hurting. I know this has been hard for you, too. I just..." Trailing off, he tried to figure out what he wanted to say. He pressed his lips together. "I'm glad we have the memories that we've got. All that time I got to be with you - I wouldn't trade it in for anything."
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