Nov 11, 2012
thegeorgiasmith started following you.
((Gus is in America, by the way xD. Going with verse 1, because verse 2, he's in the hospital at the moment xD))
Gus shoved his hands into his pockets as he walked down the street, deeply in thought. There was no Support Group tonight, Hazel had some doctor business, and Isaac was in one of his moods where he was inconsolable and didn't want to see anyone. So the one-legged seventeen year old was left to wander the streets at mid-day, nothing to do but listen to his thoughts. He felt himself bump into someone, and he felt his metal leg freeze up. Instinctively, he reached out to grab at something to keep himself up, reaching for her shoulder. "Jesus--I'm so sorry," he glanced up.