"Yeah, I know," he says softly. It's exhausting to be considered an abomination, too. But he can't bring himself to say that. Not to Neil, not to anyone. Gabriel lets his hand slide across Neil's back and squeezed his shoulder.
"I'm sorry, mate. I wish-- I wish I could say something better than that."
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"I'm sorry, mate. I wish-- I wish I could say something better than that."