Slurred words - ash
âI wish I could be there for him...â She pouted, sighing at she said it. âHeâs had it really rough -- really rough. And he doesnât deserve any of it. And... itâs stupid that he pushes people away. Even if he thinks itâs for a good reason! He cares too much, I think. About people, and a lot of things. Heâs so nice and gentlemanly. He never asks for anything more than you can give him - heâs practically the poster boy for how to be a nice, attractive, charming young man. With a great ass, a nice smile, a voice that could practically get you on edge just from talking.â She laughed lightly, though it shortly faded. âBut he puts too much on himself - I think he needs to let his hair down and have more fun. Obviously I did have fun with him, but he needs more! He needs to let himself live more. Youâd think he was in his forties, not his twenties, sometimes. Heâs a worrier! Worry, worry, worry. Itâs nice. When itâs worrying about you. But maybe not when itâs more than that... I wonder how he manages? He needs a hug. Promise me the next time you see him you will give him a biiig hug. I would, but...â She trailed off before shouting to the bartender for another shot.Â
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