"Stop," I pleaded, hating the pain in his voice and hearing a note of anguish in my own. "Please.. Greg, don't... it's not about you being enough, it's about him! There's something wrong with him if you're not enough." I bent my head and pressed my lips to the top of his head, my words muffled into his hair. "I wish I did not feel so foolish speaking to you of pain. I cannot claim to know how you are feeling right now... but if there is anything I might do to ease your pain right now, I would offer it gladly."