***WARNING: THIS CHAPER TALKS ABOUT SUICIDE DEPRESSION, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN DISCRETION. *****
Jonathan POV
“Hey you know you can talk to me,” I try to get her in any way I could to speak again, but no matter what I said she wouldn’t budge.
I’m trying not to bring my brother into this, the last thing she needs is him around, “look if it helps ease your pain, which I’m quite familiar with, I’m sorry” my words must have struck her a bit as she moved her legs to her chest.
I stopped trying to look at her, I simply stayed sitting at the edge of the bed that faced the door I came in, “wanna know why I’m saying I’m sorry?” She moved a bit because I could feel the bed shake.
“I’m sorry for not paying attention to why you did what you did and taking my brothers side, you deserved to know
