Re: [PTL Game] Kat, Rachel (Evening Rachel's room)

[Blithe]

> Patrick watched them and although he wasn't sure if she could tell he was
> nearby he reached out and his spiritual hand touched Rachel's cheek, voice
> low, seeing her pain "I'm sorry, honey."

Rachel
I felt a soft breeze flit over my cheek, more aware now I knew it was him,
knew he was still here. I blinked away my tears, knowing how this was
probably hurting him as much as me. In my  heart I cursed whatever Gods were
listening as I had so many times since that fateful day. How could they take
so much and give back so little?