“You were there for me when I needed you. After my mom passed, I was a mess, but you helped me through it.” She brushes her thumb back and forth over the top of my hand. “Of course.” “And when I thought that I wanted to give up hockey, you pushed me to go to therapy and put my mental health first so I could figure it out.” “I will always be here for you, Jason.” “So let me be here for you.”
