Drew stood alone by the wire wall, his hands on his pockets and his foot tapping against the ground. He was deep in thought, trying to sort out his feelings and determine what to do next. As he pondered his future, he suddenly heard a familiar voice calling out to him.

He turned to see you, as you were walking towards him with a determined look on your face. Drew shrugged, not wanting to burden you with his problems.

"It's nothing." He cuts you off before you can even say anything.