[He's no good at tiptoeing, which isn't to say he won't be around, or that he won't hurt her feelings, somehow. He won't mean to. This whole thing feels backwards, and if he could stop her one more time to say he made a mistake, he would.
He didn't, he just made a choice. They both know the one he's made here can only exist as long as he stays. At home, maybe things will run differently.]
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He didn't, he just made a choice. They both know the one he's made here can only exist as long as he stays. At home, maybe things will run differently.]
Night.
[He holds on until the disconnect at her end.]