Sea Lion Shores endure my heart

Norah had hoped to hear a cheezy story about some jerk messing with the girl and then leaving her for another. Instead it was a story more personal and serious. Not a fling, but an actual loss. The she-wolf knew that she should feel sorry for the other, but having never lost anyone dear to her and never been that close to anyone either, she could not imagine herself in the girl's shoes. Norah was convinced, she did not wish to do that either. 

"That's unfortunate," she remarked. "What are you going to do about it?"