[This will be in 3rd Pov. It's my first try so it might not be good, so if you would just please try bearing it for a couple of chapters.]
{Present Time}
"So you found Ryan…?" I asked him.
"Yeah…" Peter said, as I noticed multiple curls above his eyes.
"Aren't you supposed to be making the opposite face right now…?" I asked him.
"... I would have if I wasn't late that time…" his voice felt heavier than all this time in here. I guess we are coming to the climax here.
"Late? What happened…?" I asked him.
"I was too late in protecting him… I was too late making the decision… I couldn't do a thing to change the outcome… no matter how much you sob now it won't turn back time…" a drop of water tried to pave its way but Peter caught it and wiped it off from the side of his shoulder.
