Bulba lowered his arms, uncertain. He didn't want to force the issue, but it hurt to see Vinnie beating himself up like that. Scooching off the bed, Bulba moved in front of his boyfriend. He reached out, tenderly gliding his hands across Vinnie's cheeks to lift his face towards him.
"Look... I don't know if you want me to be angry at you because you did... whatever you did. Maybe I would be. But... I don't think you'd feel so bad if it wasn't a mistake. People make mistakes, that doesn't mean you're awful forever."
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"Vinnie..."
Bulba lowered his arms, uncertain. He didn't want to force the issue, but it hurt to see Vinnie beating himself up like that. Scooching off the bed, Bulba moved in front of his boyfriend. He reached out, tenderly gliding his hands across Vinnie's cheeks to lift his face towards him.
"Look... I don't know if you want me to be angry at you because you did... whatever you did. Maybe I would be. But... I don't think you'd feel so bad if it wasn't a mistake. People make mistakes, that doesn't mean you're awful forever."