“And why don’t you think people will like the real Gabriel Kingman?” Gabe cleared his throat, toying with the bottom of Soren’s shirt. “Um…because he’s a coward? He pretends to know what he’s doing, but he’s really just, like, terrified all the time?” “What are you terrified of?” “I don’t know. Just…everything. It always feels like something awful is about to happen at any moment. I’ve always struggled with it, but it’s gotten worse this past year.”
