C’mere, dude. *walking over and wrapping an arm around, gently patting your shoulder* Things’ll be okay, man.
I–I really hope so. You know how bad days are. /He sighed, closing his eyes to block out the headache he was getting;
Mmhmm, I know. You’ll pull through, okay! *gives him a gentle squeeze* I believe in you.
I–I really hope so. You know how bad days are. /He sighed, closing his eyes to block out the headache he was getting;