Stay Frosty

Darsha put his head on the wall as he took deep breaths, trying to collect himself. The female spoke again and tried to comfort him again, apologizing. He closed his eyes as she took a seat next to him and talked to him. She wasn't wrong for wanting help, he just didn't know how to let her. He didn't want to get to attacked to her just so she could leave him alone once the hail stopped. He felt her touch his shoulder and he looked at her. "I...dont want to get close to you...just so you can leave...i don't want to get close to anyone just so they can leave." He said as he began to cry, he leaned his face into her neck, he didn't know why he did it but he couldn't lie that it felt good to feel warmth. He wondered if that was what it was like to have a mother.