Shane's Perspective
His eyes were red.
I could feel his pain.
I knew what he felt like,
because he was me.
He was me last night, last week, last month, fuck it he was me from last year !
I was getting a pain on my chest.
I didn't want to leave a stranger crying because I bumped into them.
"Hey It's okay. You're fine, you're fine." I said to the man as he was now crying.
I pulled him into a hug.
I didn't meant to.
It just happened.
Why? Did? It? Happen?
He was crying into my chest.
But after a few moments those cries became sobs.
