Brother , if you ate more ; you’d be the same.

That’s … Not true ?

If he could tell 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚍𝚜 he’s alive he would but … He’s watching from afar .

… He’s not trying hurt Russell with how close he is with Sara , but … It’s getting harder .

women .

One time.

Where’s ꜱᴀʀᴀ ᴀᴅʟᴇʀ ?

He’s back with firewood.

“It’s the least I can do..”

“We had a talk as well.. I’m glad.”

He put the logs down , leaning down and relieving some the pressure on his cast.. “Tell me.”

“And? Listen if you think they did something too you , mentally ? Then I can help.” He sighed..

“But we … How ? Doesn’t it take awhile to determine that?”

He’ll hold her as he slowly sat them down… “It’s okay … Just take a breathe..”

“ You don’t gotta talk about it , it’s okay … “

“Or?” He’ll raise an eyebrow.

“…That’s okay.” He offered a smile as he held her , sighing..

“ I hope it’s mine, but if it’s franks … They’ll be a good kid ; and I’d raise him like my own .. “ He held her ; smiling.

“ No … What you did before we got together isn’t my business … But I appreciate the trust.” He smiled as he held her .

Rearing his head going to get food..