“You look like you need a hug.”
Jirard thought he had gotten far enough away from the majority of the student populace to let everything of the past week hit him. He didn’t want to worry Shane or the guys, but...Yeah he wasn’t doing well.
Jirard leaned his head against the side of the building. Typically, Jirard ran on a spite drive. He had been so used to someone doubting him, someone telling him that he couldn’t do something that he was somehow not up to a standard..but lately everyone just assumed things. He had proved them that he could do everything he put his mind to so there was no longer that spite that drove him through his goals. He didn’t know what else to do.. If he wasn’t proving someone wrong or trying to make someones day... what was he.“Huh..”Jirard looked up blankly. He was completely in the midst of his existential crisis.
