[Where the compliments weren't so appreciated, the concern is. Maybe she shouldn't be so quick to accept it, but in some ways, it's reassuring to have. Knowing that there are others out there that seem to care. That may not have her back the way Gale was supposed to once, but who care regardless.]
I don't know. [The words are stuttered out. No matter how many times she explains, it doesn't get easier.] I came home and -- he wasn't at the bakery. He was on the floor, unconscious.
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I don't know. [The words are stuttered out. No matter how many times she explains, it doesn't get easier.] I came home and -- he wasn't at the bakery. He was on the floor, unconscious.