Brendon normally has a big personality, he takes up space in the room, and loves life. The fact that he’s shut down right now is physically painful. I reach for his chin and lift his face so I can see him. “I don’t know what’s going on with you right now, but stop shutting me out.” I drag my thumb along his bottom lip. “I’m supposed to be the one you aren’t afraid to come to when you need something.” A tear falls from the corner of his eye, and I brush it away. “I don’t know how to do this,” Brendon whispers. “Do what? Lean on me?” This feels like so much more than just friendship. I want
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