[Will has little experience with teenage girls. No experience that ended well, for reasons he'd never get into. But he knows despair when he sees it. He just can't bring himself to show his face, not just yet. He doesn't know what he's feeling. It's better to do text for now, he feels, and if they have to meet up...well, they're not too far from each other.]
I do owe you a favor, and I meant that. I can't help you if you don't tell me what happened, though. We can talk or not talk or whatever is best for you. Where are you? Do you want me to come to you, would that be easier?
text; it's more than okay!
I do owe you a favor, and I meant that. I can't help you if you don't tell me what happened, though. We can talk or not talk or whatever is best for you. Where are you? Do you want me to come to you, would that be easier?