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[36] - when you cry, i cry

[36] - when you cry, i cry

do you cry at the sight of others crying?

J.

justin. justin didn't feel concern for other people, because of how they treated him his whole life. he did feel concern for his dear mother, but that was it.

he didn't even feel it for himself. . .
: :

season got out of her car, quickly, seeing as the rain outside was restless, as it dropped from the sky. it pelted her jacket and hood, once she stepped out of the car.

she quickly made her way up the to the porch, her hands dug deep in her coat pockets. silent prayers left her lips, as she walked to the porch to get to the front door of the home. the rain still dripped down her coat, as she went on.

her heart felt heavy on her chest, as she approached the door. she stepped up on the porch, her eyes on the plain door. "this is it, season," season whispered to herself, bringing her hand up to pull her hoodie down. she, then, knocked on the door.

she held her breath, as she waited there. all the imagines of justin slamming the door in her face came to mind, and it almost made her run back to her car and cry.

above her, the thunder roared in the sky. the rain only got stronger as she stood there. the door still hasn't opened yet. she sighed, her shoulders slumping in some type of defeat. but, she was still kind of happy that she didn't have to face justin yet.

just as season began to back away from the door, she heard feet coming up to the door. she froze in her spot, as her breath caught in her throat. the door unlocked, and swung open to have pattie standing there.

giving the person one glance, pattie quickly recognized them to be season.

"oh my, sweetie! come in!" pattie reached out of the doorway to grab onto season's forearm, and brought her inside her warm home. this action from pattie made season yelp, as she was practically dragged into the home.

"what were you doing out there!?" pattie asked season, as she looked at her widening eyes, seeing as the rain was pouring outside. season looked down to the floor, her cost dripping the raindrops on the floor.

"i was looking for justin," season gulped, as she brought her eyes up to see pattie's face. pattie watched her body languages, watching as season made tense movements. she noticed that season wouldn't hold eye contact for a long time.

"oh, honey, he's not here," pattie gave season a sad smile, "but, i mean, it's thundering out there. . .you want to say the night here?' pattie, sweetly, offered season. season, partially, did not want to go back out there, but she needed to find justin.

"um, i really need to speak with justin," season breathed out, playing with the buttons on her coat. pattie saw that this was something that needed to be solved now. "would you know where he was?" season asked with a small voice.

"he's with a friend. . .he didn't give me a name," pattie said, before she walked over to season. she placed her hand on the sleeve of the coat, which made season look up to see pattie's eyes. "whatever happened, just know that justin still likes you," pattie told season, and gave season a reassuring pat on the sleeve.