I try to be a reliable and fun person but sometimes I physically can't. I always feel awful about being slow or lack luster on replies. All I can do is try harder! :)
“A…Memory?” Molly hesitated, seeing how hard it was for him to talk about it, let alone admit it. She sat in her seat quietly, allowing him to process his feelings and words. He had to want this. He needed to want to reach out for help or there would be no point in her prying.
“Sometimes...
As she expected, he was having dreams, and from the look of it as he contemplated saying anything, they were not pleasant. All signs of extreme PTSD. She listened carefully as she sipped on her tea.
“I am glad to hear you at least slept a little considering the conditions present…” She smiled...
She frowned hearing the obvious sarcasm and pain in his voice. The chances of helping him were getting slimmer and slimmer by the minute but Molly would not give.
“As I assumed would be the answer…Did you manage to get any sleep?” She asked before blowing on her cup of tea and sipping on it...