"Please just leave Carl." You whispered then he turned, his back facing you when the tears started to quickly fall.
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"No."
You scoffed lightly, looking up at the ceiling, sniffling and licking your lips and the tears fell on them. "Carl." You whispered lightly, a pleading tone.
"No," He said again, "I'm not leaving because you clearly need me." He paused looking deep into your eyes, "Y/N, please don't push me away. I want to help."
You looked down to face his concerned features, furrowed eyebrows and worry filled eyes. You shook your head looking at the floor and sniffed again, "You can't," You laugh half-heartily, "You can't help me, Carl," You sighed, defeated and worn out, "'Cause I don't even know what the fuck is wrong with me." You cried.
You stare into his eyes and stares into yours, before he simply takes you into a silent hug, telling you all you need to know, he was there for you.
