“Nolan, don’t worry about it. You don’t have to talk.” I was reassured. It was painful seeing him go through the same things I went through. Possibly again.
“No, I want to. If you don’t mind that is,” His tone had softened so much more than ever. It didn’t feel like I was with the man from earlier this morning but I was more than willing to help. Because I knew how it felt. Getting eaten up from inside and not knowing what to do. However Nolan; he knew what to do, and I wanted to help.
“Of course. Of course then. Please let it out. I’m more than willing to help.”
He smiled weakly. I caught a glimpse of how much he was hurting when he looked at me for a second, and I got a déjà vu. But, I pushed it all back. Right now, someone needed me and I was as sure as well to not let that person be
