"If she's leaving, isn't it a bit late to try to offer her my support? If it meant anything at all, she'd stay..." Sitting up, he buried his face in his hands for a moment, unable to bear the idea of her walking out after all they'd been through.

Taking a moment to gather himself, he brushed his fingers through the length of his tousled hair. "... but... I'll take you up on that offer." He gazed back up at his friend with weary eyes. "I can't just let her go... even if she doesn't want to be with me anymore... I just can't."