“you’re my friend, of course i fucking care.”
hurt meme. | accepting
exhaling sharply through his nose, he couldn’t help avoid her eye contact - she was intense and he was falling apart at poorly sewn seams. not enough to break his stubborn glare at the floor, however. what the hell was he supposed to say? should he apologize?
a hand ran through his thinning auburn locks as he struggled to keep his balance - teetering on the balls of his feet as his lips failed to form anything resembling an explanation of his secrecy.
“ I’m sorry, alright? I’m kind of new to this whole cancer thing. ”











