She's had it rough, and he really doesn't know what to say to that. "I'm sorry about that Sarah. And I...don't think I'm the best judge of what is normal for a family." Despite field injuries and the like, he'd had an enjoyable childhood. But it didn't mean it was anything approaching normal, and he was well aware of that.
Staring at the road he really wants to tell her that if she hadn't run, if she'd told him, then she wouldn't have had to go through that. But he says nothing, he really doesn't need to, his silence says it for him.
If only he knew where they stood. Then he'd know if he should hug her or something just to comfort her. But he's driving and things between them are still muddled so he can't.
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