[ and finally, he looks up, a bitter smile on his expression. the hostility, the anger, the ugly has melted away, leaving nothing but poorly-hidden pain. ]
. . . My apologies for my outburst. This is somewhat of a sensitive subject for me - shall we change the subject? A different question, perhaps?
no subject
. . . My apologies for my outburst. This is somewhat of a sensitive subject for me - shall we change the subject? A different question, perhaps?