Well...that was brutal. I feel so bad for Roman right now. And get it...I really get it. BUT Gerri, wtf! In my head I screamed "Get up and hug this broken man! Hug him hard until you've squeezed all that pain out of him. Please!"
But nope, no. And I get it...I really get it. All the reasons, why she couldn't offer a single word of comfort to him, why she couldn't even look at him. I get it...but it breaks my heart.
Because I'm beginning to fear that's it. That's all we'll get. I fear there won't be any more Gerri-Roman-Scenes. I fear she will forever stand/sit behind him, watching him silently with a broken heart while he sets himself on fire. Because there's nothing she can do...it's a f*** tragedy.















