He wished he knew what was going on inside her mind. Having seen her later in her life, he knew she could and would get better, almost by sheer force of will, and that she would find her footing. But for now, he had no idea if he should even try anything more. And he hated that he was starting to care for her, far more than physically. Stupid brain.

Harry shook his head and nodded. "I will do my best then. I will do all I can for you, Justine. Maybe we can learn together."

Harry offered her his hand.