[ There are a couple of surprised blinks as his expression softens. Something about this entire moment is giving him such a swell of deja vu; it's in a way that's so overwhelmingly bittersweet. And, just like that, he wants to smile in spite of the dull ache in his chest.
He smiles anyway. ]
Thank you, Barbara. That means- a lot. [ ah - his throat feels a bit tight ] ... It means more than you could know, actually.
[ And he swallows down the painful lump, still smiling as he nods. ]
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He smiles anyway. ]
Thank you, Barbara. That means- a lot. [ ah - his throat feels a bit tight ] ... It means more than you could know, actually.
[ And he swallows down the painful lump, still smiling as he nods. ]
I trust you, too.