“You can’t keep taking on my pain like this when I come back hurt,” he sad sighing softly.
Her voice was steady. “Yes, I can. Don’t talk, now.”
“Doesn’t this hurt you Summer? To take that pain from me and to you?”
“Yes, and no. I’m not feeling what you feel when I do this, Petya, I’m only making you not feel it. It’s only the effort that hurts.”