With that she agreed, it did not matter anymore. Broen was gone and nothing she could do would ever bring him back. And the idea of that, if she allowed it to take hold, still left her cold and numb, and extremely heartbroken.
"Don't apologize, please. I admit that it does hurt to talk about him, but it feels good in a way, cathartic, I guess," she admitted glancing at Frederick and wishing that somehow thingshadt been different for each of them.
"And I don't know if I've been understanding or not," she said glancing at her hands for a moment before continuing,"But I have lost way too much lately, and I just can't be angry anymore. It's extremely exhausting, it doesn't make me feel better, and more importantly, it achieves nothing, Broen is gone, and nothing I can ever say or do will change that fact."
"Don't apologize, please. I admit that it does hurt to talk about him, but it feels good in a way, cathartic, I guess," she admitted glancing at Frederick and wishing that somehow thingshadt been different for each of them.
"And I don't know if I've been understanding or not," she said glancing at her hands for a moment before continuing,"But I have lost way too much lately, and I just can't be angry anymore. It's extremely exhausting, it doesn't make me feel better, and more importantly, it achieves nothing, Broen is gone, and nothing I can ever say or do will change that fact."