Matt
Matt sat huddled on his bed, the comforter around his legs. He was slowly losing his mind. He had no idea what Brian was going through, or what he could do to be there for him. He pulled his feet up on the bed and hugged his knees. He was bone weary, but sleep had been impossible all day. James had called and asked for a meet, but this was not the day for that, as Matt gave him the barest details of what went down.
Guilt ate away at Matt’s insides of again not being able to be there for James, but he really didn’t have the capacity to indulge those feelings right now. He hadn’t gone into too much detail, but as soon as James sussed something had gone down, he was dead set on coming over and Matt had to pull out the last bit of strength he had to convince James that it would be best
