Molly nods in response to the apology, the movement short, jerky, her mouth set in a thin line. She can't just not acknowledge it, but she's not sure what to say, either, not when, truthfully, she's sorry, too. Sorry she gave two years of borrowed time to someone she'll never see again. Sorry she was stupid enough to think that this might actually work out and now her daughter has lost a father for it. "I didn't know what to do," she admits. "So I came here."