Nodding in response to that question, she doesn't hesitate to move in and hug him. She buries her face up against him, trying to use the fabric of his shirt to catch her tears. She wants to tell him why she's upset and afraid, but doesn't have the heart to. She made her sacrifice willingly, and now she has to live with the consequences. So she hugs him until she feels her tears stop, and she's just clinging hold of him silently.
Eventually she feels like she can lift her head and look up at him, and she does so with a sad smile.
"You wouldn't have asked if I needed a hug before. You just would've hugged me."
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Eventually she feels like she can lift her head and look up at him, and she does so with a sad smile.
"You wouldn't have asked if I needed a hug before. You just would've hugged me."