I remember when he showed up with the broken ribs. He didn't tell Heather until he could barely breathe, and then she brought him to me. He did eventually. Heather went to him and brought him home.
I was worried about him. It's impossible to keep a rational mindset when you're so distressed. At the same time, it was obvious he needed space. It's difficult to grieve in public.
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