Guilt and pain flash briefly across Sheska's face, and she looks down at her cold coffee. "He's been through a lot, recently. This weekend was..." She has to pause and set the cup down before it betrayed how her hands were beginning to shake again. "It was not easy to wake up to. It must have been too much. He's wanted a way out. This must have been the last straw. It's... it's easier to see in hindsight."
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