Sitting outside of the hospital with my eyes fixated on those doors that held my family on the other side, I would feel Shane reach across to me before offering his grasp. As I would look at him, neither one of us would speak as I instead slid against him before resting my head on his shoulder. With the angelic voice of a female singer serenading us in this rivaling silence, he would continue to hold me as neither of us were certain of what to do. Wishing to act as a system of support to one another, I desired to keep him away from my family whereas he desired to stay at my side, even if it meant getting arrested in the process. Not wishing to share that experience once again, I would just remain against him as he would eventually be the one to pull apart from me at the sight of my phone i
