"I wish I had known. I wish. I nevah knew anything waz wrong. I would have done something, anything." Her knees keep brushing his, her calf is snug against his, and she isn't sure if she is supposed to hover more or just throw herself into his lap and cover him with kisses. Because even when they bicker, they touch. This is weird, and she really doesn't like arguing with Bill.

"I am. I am so sorry that you... I am." She gives his hands a squeeze herself.