 Teehee - He tries :) Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
Damien put his arm around the top of the couch. Not getting too close, he didn't want to intrude on Ness' personal space. "Why would I not want to know you afterwards?" he asked, concerned. "You're a good girl, Ness and it's not fun to be this upset. Trust me, you're going to feel much better once you talk to someone about it."
He nodded slowly as she began her explanation. "Take your time," he said quietly. "You can start with any reason. Talk about it one at a time, or talk about them all at once. It's okay, I'm here to listen." |