[Emily frowns, shifting her weight to another foot, mentally chiding herself for broaching a subject that made things more uncomfortable than they should have been. He notices the fidgeting of his fingers, playing at the ghost of ring that isn't there anymore; it suddenly makes her self-conscious of the ring she's also lost, over-aware of the empty space on her naked finger now.
She tries to consider her words before she speaks them, uncertain on how to proceed.]
It must still be difficult. Even if there was nothing much there.
[A pause.]
...I'm sorry, I'm not trying to dredge up difficult memories.
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She tries to consider her words before she speaks them, uncertain on how to proceed.]
It must still be difficult. Even if there was nothing much there.
[A pause.]
...I'm sorry, I'm not trying to dredge up difficult memories.