Advice? Input?

[a_time_slip]

Moving and selling all of my stuff in a yard sale!

Where should I go next?

Comments

[a_time_slip]

I did something terrible, there's nothing that can fix that.

*she gives him a half smile. He's the only other person that knows how to drive it*

[lostinthefog]

It's unlikely I could fix anything, but ... I can be here.

*He holds the keys almost carefully, as if they could vanish again, and he's clearly overwhelmed.*

I ... don't know what to say. Thank you.

[a_time_slip]

Thanks. Um. I could use a friend, yes

*she smiles*

Whenever you need it , you can use it.

[lostinthefog]

You know how to find me. Sometimes it helps to share what is on your mind, even if this doesn't change anything about the situation.

*He manages to smile back, grateful, yet still a bit taken aback.*

[a_time_slip]

...I'm really sad. About almost everything.

[lostinthefog]

Why?

[a_time_slip]

Because I know that I'll be alone in the end, that everything I have now will just go away.

[lostinthefog]

But that doesn't mean you have to be alone. Nothing is forever, but with every change, there is the opportunity for something new.

[a_time_slip]

I hope so.

[lostinthefog]

I'm sure of it.

*He reaches out and briefly squeezes her shoulder, for the lack of more helpful words.*

[a_time_slip]

*she sniffles a bit, but gives Julian a half smile* Thanks.

[lostinthefog]

*He returns a brief smile*

... sorry. I know I'm sounding like a fortune cookie. Nevertheless, I mean it.

[a_time_slip]

Thank you Julian... What you said means a lot.

[lostinthefog]

Any time ... I just wish I could do more.

[a_time_slip]

You're doing plenty.