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-He froze up for a moment. Curling his face more into the sylveons tummy.

He didn’t want to be seen. Giving a small whine as he softly sniffled. Before answering the question. The others in the room other than the pups who slept peacefully in Amy’s arms had their attention on both Rebecca and him. As he quietly shook- … N…

-He wanted to say he Was okay… But he Knew he Wasn’t.-

… I… No I’m not alright…

Sorry.

S-So sorry.

I’m not Strong-

I’m Weak. So very Weak.

Too weak.

Too Weak because Ames is Right.

I let it get to my head…

I don’t know how to make it go away…

I don’t know how to make it Disappear…..

It Hurts

It Hurts and I Want it to Go away.

Rebecca glanced at ‘Ames’ for a second before turning back to Heat.

“Heat… Hurt takes time to go away. It just doesn’t disappear all at once… Life doesn’t work like that.”

“When it comes down to it… Everyone’s weak. Everyone hurts. We all have ways of recovering. It takes time, sometimes the rest of your life, but it goes away eventually.”

Rebecca rested a gentle hand on Heat’s shoulder, ready to pull it away if he rejected the contact.

“It’s alright that you’re weak. Life is about getting stronger from the hurt. It’s about going above and beyond what hurt you. It’s about looking back and seeing that it won’t hurt you like it used to.”