[The ominous feeling only grows when Connor turns off the movie, leaving them lying in a tense silence. He touches Connor's arm carefully, as though to reassure him, but the reality is that he's scared too.
Whatever Connor did, he knows it's bad. Imagining what it could be is hard, maybe worse than the reality, but once he does know there's no changing that.]
I won't hate you. Whatever it is... just tell me. We can work through it together.
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Whatever Connor did, he knows it's bad. Imagining what it could be is hard, maybe worse than the reality, but once he does know there's no changing that.]
I won't hate you. Whatever it is... just tell me. We can work through it together.