[He's out of things to say. It's all so much already. Will he ever have to speak of it again? Part of him feels like he doesn't want to stop - just repeat the words he's already spoken over and over again, chasing that feeling of weight being lifted...
[He hates himself more than ever. He tries to ask himself why Aubrey's still here. He can't. She just is...
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[He hates himself more than ever. He tries to ask himself why Aubrey's still here. He can't. She just is...
[There is one more thing he can say, actually.]
Aubrey...
I'm...sorry...