"Say it."

Joshua stands before you, gently tilting your head with his fingers as he speaks softly and calmly.

He had known you were battling inner conflicts, whether it be mental or emotional or even physical. Joshua had been watching you carefully, studying your habits and noting anything unusual in your day-to-day routine.

"Say it. Please." he asks once more, his blue eyes looking into your own eyes warmly yet full of worry.