“It looked to me like you were just living a little.” He releases my hand. “And I’m sorry if I was pressuring you too much.” The remorseful look on his face gives me pause. “You didn’t force me to do anything I didn’t want to do. Just…this place,” I say, gesturing to the hospital behind me. “I’m normally a different person in that building. I don’t live my life in there. I save lives in there.”
