"We were together all the time - I mean, I'm not complaining. I liked it - a lot. I liked having you near. And when we started not seeing one another as much I thought -" he broke off, looking from her to the ground at his feet. Confessing his belief that she might have begun to prefer someone else's company to his left him feeling far too vulnerable. Even if that person was Gus - gay and uninterested - she could too easily squash his hopes.
"I'm not good at this, Win. I'm really trying to be but I'm not. If we're going to talk I need you to talk, too." He said instead, shifting uncomfortably on his feet.
"I'm not good at this, Win. I'm really trying to be but I'm not. If we're going to talk I need you to talk, too." He said instead, shifting uncomfortably on his feet.