This was way out of his league. He didn't want a crying girl in his arms and he didn't know how to make her stop. So he just held her. "hey, don't say your sorry. it's ok. It just means like.. you know. you loved your dad. Even though he was a complete ass. You're not made of stone."

Her tears seemed to come less and the sounds of crying started to fade. He was going to feel relieved that she'd cried out her pain when the girl hugged him. He sighed heavily and shook his head rubbing her back. "Come on now. I'd be a terrible brother.'He tried to offer her a weak smile. "And an even worse sister. But I'm your friend right? Best friend. That.. that's better than family cause you chose me."