[He doesn't see it the way she does, but Duke knows that telling her so -- that arguing with what she feels -- is not going to fix anything. So he hugs Allison tighter against him as she cries, stroking her hair like his mom used to do for him when he was little.
After a long time, when her tears aren't coming quite as quickly, he adds one thought.]
You know, all you did wrong was die. That's not something you can control.
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After a long time, when her tears aren't coming quite as quickly, he adds one thought.]
You know, all you did wrong was die. That's not something you can control.