"O-oh...t-thanks...I think there were words but I...don't remember them..."
""That's o-okay.."
He coughed, and had to turn around and walk away real quick so he could throw up. His stomach had gotten messed up from his beatings
"Ah-"
Austin gets up and rushes over to him
"A-are you ok!?"
"Ung...y-yea.."
"W-no you're not! W-what's wrong!?"
"I-I'm okay..really.."
"Stop saying that-maybe you need a-a doctor..."
"I-I can't...I don't h-have money.."
"Here." Austin pulls out 200 dollars and presses it into Cyan's hand
"I was-saving it for a friend but...it-doesn't matter now."
"N-No..your friend-"
One of the pretty lil pendants that he made slipped out of his pocket and fell onto the ground, shattering. He stared wide-eyed at the pieces, trembling
