[Good. It wasn't as if he thought she'd been lying, only that if she keeps teetering on the edge of the notion of this sort of effort being important— albeit not this one in particular—he can't help but envision tipping points and terrible, pitching moments filled with words like I had to or I can make this count or worse still...
My life can mean something.
When already she means the world to him now.]
I am happy, you know. [Said after the longest pause. Added right at the point where she might've assumed he'd already hung up.]
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[Good. It wasn't as if he thought she'd been lying, only that if she keeps teetering on the edge of the notion of this sort of effort being important— albeit not this one in particular—he can't help but envision tipping points and terrible, pitching moments filled with words like I had to or I can make this count or worse still...
My life can mean something.
When already she means the world to him now.]
I am happy, you know. [Said after the longest pause. Added right at the point where she might've assumed he'd already hung up.]
For what it's worth.