forum Heart's Song (Private)

Started May 17, 2020 by @Rainy_day_artist_classic group

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"I guess we're more similar than we think" she said

"Guess so…" Even with his trying not to, thoughts started to creep up and he couldn't push them away. He just couldn't let her hear anything in his tone.

"I'm sorry" she said

Dylan forced a smile up, trying to sound in a good mood. "No need to be. I'm alright."

She sniffled "okay good"

"Hey, are you alright?" Dylan asked her softly, his whole act falling apart at the sound of her upset.

She wiped her tears away "Y-Yeah I'm fine" she said

"The tone of voice says otherwise." Dylan whispered, sighing softly. "I can hear you're upset."

"don't worry about it"she said

"If you're sure… I won't keep bugging you." Dylan whispered once more, falling back against the wood of his floor.

" I'm not sure but you can't exactly help" she said

"I can distract you. I can let you talk about it. I can meet you somewhere. I can do a lot, if you need it." Dylan insisted, wondering why he was so willing.

" No really when I talk about my mom I start crying and then I usually need someone to hold me" she said

"It might be awkward, but I can do that too." Dylan whispered, really not wanting her to cry. "I wouldn't have asked if I had known."

" it's not that big of a deal" she sniffled

"You're upset though. I just wanna help…" Dylan replied softly, trying to swallow the lump in his throat.

"I'll be okay Dylan i think" she said mumbling the last part

"Well… let's hope so." Dylan replied, sighing just a bit. "I'm just going to make sure, but you're not with anyone are you? I'm not distracting you from them?"

"No I'm alone" she said

"Gosh that sounds so awful… I feel like a stalker for asking." Dylan laughed weakly, running a hand through his hair.

" don't worry about it Fitzpatrick" she said

“Eh, I won’t worry now. I just need to remember not to ask it to someone with more security. I could probably be arrested.” Dylan hummed, shrugging a bit.

She nodded sitting on a bench as buster followed her

"If I were to send you those tickets, how would I get them to you?" Dylan asked her softly.

" I could give you my address so you can mail them to me" she said "if you don't want to do that we can meet somewhere" she said