"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..."
"I really do love you..and Ill come visit you 3 times each week, i dont live here anymore so its a bit more harder to get here so I can't see you that much but as I said..Ill visit you every week 3 times a day.."
"Y-You....don't need to visit me....I can...t-tell that you're bu-busy."
