Even without looking at him, I could feel that the memories this place was bringing up were not good ones.
"At first when I was running, I did not know where I was going."
"Patrick, I'm so sorry..."
"No, it's okay. It is partly my fault for accusing you of things right out of sudden."
He said, and I could not help, but I felt my cheeks go red.
"I just knew that I needed to run, and I guess my instincts took over, and I ran to the place I used to hide before."
The need to ask questions was burning in my chest, but I knew better than to say anything. I had to let him tell me things at his own pace. He was not used to talking about stuff like that, and I would only overwhelm him with my questions.
"The first time I came to this station was for my own exams. They... they were difficult,
