I went to his room today. He was sitting by his window and looking outside.
"When do you think we will be out of here?" he asked.
I placed my hand on his face and slowly touched him.
"Soon."
I felt like I was lying.
***
I went to his room today. He was sitting by his window and looking outside.
"When do you think we will be out of here?" he asked.
I placed my hand on his face and slowly touched him.
"Soon."
I felt like I was lying.
***