{ The only thing she can assume from his silence is that whatever precipitated his text, it's either not important enough for him to be in a hurry about it or negative enough to make him reluctant to say. Either way she's left to wonder, and yet getting the answer isn't particularly heartening.
Her finger freeze over the 's' key, eyes stopping on his last message. She hesitates only one beat, two, then hits the backspace. Her pause is much shorter than his was, and she spends it frowning at her screen, sad over the departure of someone with whom she wasn't even properly acquainted. ]
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Date: 2019-09-25 04:45 am (UTC)Her finger freeze over the 's' key, eyes stopping on his last message. She hesitates only one beat, two, then hits the backspace. Her pause is much shorter than his was, and she spends it frowning at her screen, sad over the departure of someone with whom she wasn't even properly acquainted. ]
What would you like me to say instead?