[It makes sense that he'd want to share those things with them fisrt. They could probably understand better than outsiders would, at least in some regards. But it does mean more to her that he's sharing it with her now.]

...we've all changed, I think. But-- I don't think that's "wrong".

[She turns around in his arms, scooting onto his lap so she can look at him, cupping his face in her hands.]

You put your all into doing what you think is right. You're really passionate and kind. You care so much about everyone. [...] I can't believe that that's wrong. No, things don't always work out the way we plan, but-- I don't think you should bear the weight of that on your own.