An anxious giggle broke out. "So, were you the one who wished to give me advice just now?"
Don't wish to, but you perhaps need to hear it. Charlie grabbed an intense gust.
"Okay… Let's have it." He hesitated, feeling he could have framed that a little better. Your girl is going through some huge shit.
She was there for you, man. Now it's your turn. Don't be uncool".
Extremely shocked to enunciate, he simply shook his head.
A whack at the door rendered a welcome interruption.
He expected it was Shirley. This "huge shit" Leo talked of had him intensely inquisitive and feeling more than a slight protective.
When he unlocked the door to reveal Dotty strutting there, his expectation got on, but he was however delighted for the distraction.
"Hi, Aunty Dotty." He nearly inquired how everything was in his absence, but deduced she'd confide him anyway. Part of him didn't actually wish to infer.
