It has been some time, that was when Joe told him to work out his feelings and gave him some alone time. "It's okay, just breathe, you'll be fine. If you ever need my help call me and I will rush to you." he gave him a nod, and the man took pair of rather confused men from him. as they all watched him walk away. yet, no matter how far he could go, no matter where he would hide, he would always find those pair of bright brown eyes following his every move, his ever expression, he every fault. something that was beginning to become more and more constant. Patrick disliked messing up, it was something he had always hated, but being around Pete just made everything worse. How do you sort out a knot of confused feelings?