[Oh man. Now he's asking the heavy questions. 'How are you feeling now?' That was a good question. One that he didn't know the answer to himself quite yet. He was feeling a lot of things; none of it good really.
It took him a while to think of what to say. Meanwhile he just sort of stared into the cup of coffee while figuring out how he wanted to answer the question.
Or there was always the option to dodge it all together. Choices.]
Complicated, really. [That may have been the best answer he had that didn't include spilling his woes to someone he'd thought he hated. He wasn't too keen on that option; It was just a by-product of being alone for so long that made it so hard to open up.]
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It took him a while to think of what to say. Meanwhile he just sort of stared into the cup of coffee while figuring out how he wanted to answer the question.
Or there was always the option to dodge it all together. Choices.]
Complicated, really. [That may have been the best answer he had that didn't include spilling his woes to someone he'd thought he hated. He wasn't too keen on that option; It was just a by-product of being alone for so long that made it so hard to open up.]