Everything had been okay. Or at least, Wilbur had thought so. wilbur was your dad and you both were very close so he thought you were doing okay.

You had laughed, you had smiled, you'd been perfectly fine all day. So why did Will find you laying on the ground now, crying to yourself silently?

Wilbur was already used to this, though it still worried him every time he found you like this.

"Oh hello kiddo... Floor time again?"

He asked softly, stepping closer, though still staying at a safe distance as not to upset you any further.