Rose moved closer, feeling sorry for him. Life had not been kind to him, and he naturally wouldhave liked to change it, or even run away, far from his problems, in search of a happiness that had never stayed with him for too long. She had a strange urge to hug him. She had been wanting his comfort for days and wanted to be able to console him, but even this time, she did not dare to approach. Draco was still on the defensive, arms crossed, waiting attentively for her response.