"Mrs. Foster, he seems better now" Daniel informed Beca as he glanced at Ryan who was finally sleeping comfortably there. "Don't worry he is at my place. I will take care of him," he assured her before hanging up.
It was hard to tell how Daniel felt in the midst of all this. Ryan was his best friend, and he had always shared in his sadness and troubles as if they were his own. But today Ryan's suffering seemed so justified that no matter how he hard Daniel tried, he couldn't bring himself to feel his pain.
Not because he didn't know what Ryan had lost, but because he knew Ryan had brought it upon himself.
