grua, grúa sat siguiente a elderly woman, his legs crossed as he listened to her talk. The male chuckled and shook his head, sighing softly as he leaned back in the asiento he was in. "Times have really changed.." He dicho softly and looked out the window of the nursing home. "That they have.. Such a shame tu weren't around to face that change. Everything was thrown at tu once, wasn't it?" She asked, pulling up the covers a bit more.
"In a way it was.." He dicho and chuckled again, shrugging. "I'm slowly staring to cope, I've been struggling a bit though..going from the forties to the twenty-first century is a bit much for me." grua, grúa said, slowly rising from the seat. "Harver.." She dicho and grua, grúa stopped in his trackers on his way to the window.
"I haven't heard that name in a while.."
"That's because tu won't let people in.. tu have to trust them." She whispered and grua, grúa tensed.
"I try.." He muttered and leaned against the window-sill. "I can't even trust myself, what if I-"
"You won't." The woman cut off, looking weakly up at the man. "I helped create tu Harver, I knew the kid tu were. tu can change, and tu have." She dicho and grua, grúa shook his head.
"I'm done talking about it." He whispered and returned to the seat, looking at woman.
"You know, it's horrible what age does.." He dicho softly and the woman laughed. "Says the man who will hardly age in his life." She dicho and shook her head, smiling softly. "We never had that date." She dicho and grua, grúa laughed. "I'm little too young for tu know." grua, grúa dicho and they both laughed, the woman taking a coughing fit. He held out a glass of water to her and she shook her head. "My time is over.. tu can't keep returning to me when everyday. Find someone else to talk too." She said, her voice now raspy. "I appreciate tu spending most of your time here. But tu have a team now, take care of them." The woman reached over, pulling a pin from the drawer. "Find someone who won't let tu get anyway with just anything. I know tu can." She whispered and dropped the pin into his hand, closing his hand around it. The woman sighed contently, looking up at him. "You can still visit me, but not as often, okay?" She dicho and grua, grúa nodded, picking up the leather chaqueta and slipping it on. "I'll see tu around.." grua, grúa dicho softly and kissed her forehead, slipping in the pocket before slipping out the door.
"In a way it was.." He dicho and chuckled again, shrugging. "I'm slowly staring to cope, I've been struggling a bit though..going from the forties to the twenty-first century is a bit much for me." grua, grúa said, slowly rising from the seat. "Harver.." She dicho and grua, grúa stopped in his trackers on his way to the window.
"I haven't heard that name in a while.."
"That's because tu won't let people in.. tu have to trust them." She whispered and grua, grúa tensed.
"I try.." He muttered and leaned against the window-sill. "I can't even trust myself, what if I-"
"You won't." The woman cut off, looking weakly up at the man. "I helped create tu Harver, I knew the kid tu were. tu can change, and tu have." She dicho and grua, grúa shook his head.
"I'm done talking about it." He whispered and returned to the seat, looking at woman.
"You know, it's horrible what age does.." He dicho softly and the woman laughed. "Says the man who will hardly age in his life." She dicho and shook her head, smiling softly. "We never had that date." She dicho and grua, grúa laughed. "I'm little too young for tu know." grua, grúa dicho and they both laughed, the woman taking a coughing fit. He held out a glass of water to her and she shook her head. "My time is over.. tu can't keep returning to me when everyday. Find someone else to talk too." She said, her voice now raspy. "I appreciate tu spending most of your time here. But tu have a team now, take care of them." The woman reached over, pulling a pin from the drawer. "Find someone who won't let tu get anyway with just anything. I know tu can." She whispered and dropped the pin into his hand, closing his hand around it. The woman sighed contently, looking up at him. "You can still visit me, but not as often, okay?" She dicho and grua, grúa nodded, picking up the leather chaqueta and slipping it on. "I'll see tu around.." grua, grúa dicho softly and kissed her forehead, slipping in the pocket before slipping out the door.