Returned

"You don't have to do this, you know." She said gently, reaching over and pulling his hand free of the white knuckled grip on the armrest. "You know that I do." He said tightly. "He's been gone almost a year, Tasha. If I'm not ready, I never will be. He deserves more than my blowing off his funeral." Clintasha/Post Avengers PHILIVES