He looked at him, still a bit anxious. He looked at him and he wanted to touch but he didnt want to scare him.
"H-Hi..Keane.."
"...Hello.."
"Are you feeling okay..?"
"I....I feel fine..."
He smiled a little and looked at him
"..Do you..remember..me..?"
(wtf)
(Check it again sir.)
"mhm..."
"I'm..I'm sorry for doing this too you Keane..When you get out I promise...Ill be the best I can for you..okay..?"
"I..am sorry too..."
"No..its alright..You were just a little sick, you'll get better..the drinking, I'll help you stop with that..okay..?"
"Okay..."
