"Thank you," she said, not noticing how close he got. She was used to being in rather crowded areas.

He nodded and gave a tender smile,teal eyes having that faint angelic like tint to them as he put a friendly hand to her shoulder.

Visions flashed before his eyes. He could see that her husband died of lung cancer in March, and that she nursed him for years before that. She had the spare bedroom at home fixed up so that he didn't have to be in the hospital so much. She loved him more than anything

He felt sad,he could feel it meld with the sadness of this woman. He wanted to help.He really did. "Life hurts."

That wasn't all. He could also see pills on a little shelf in her bathroom. Diazepam. The doctor gave them to her for stress, and she'd been hoarding them for months. She's researched it on the internet, and knows just how to do it. "What are you talking about?" The waitress asked

He shook himself from it and gently took her shoulder,teal eyes immediately looking to hers. He didn't feel he needed to see much more to know this woman was in pain and didn't want to keep going. "Life if hard,cruel and full of pain.But do you understand what else it has?"

She seemed a little confused. "Um...what?"

Electa came over. "Is everything all right?"

He nodded. "Life is full of joy,loved ones." he softened up,teal eyes showing that he understood pain.His parents...liked their weapons.And his body didn't like to bruise,or at least show them. "Tell me,even if I'm being nosy. Do you have any friends?"

Georgia looked away. "I just--I just want to be with Dan again," she choked out. "I--I miss him so much."

Not caring what a creep he must be,he hugged her. "I know I don't seem to,but I understand loss." He looked at the metal rainbow band on his right wrist. "I understand loss,but would Dan like to see you and your story or would he want you to keep going.And to tell his story so he's not forgotten?"