You distracted yourself, training and overexerting yourself every second just to forget that day.

Gaz noticed as he understood the grief you felt as he felt it the same way.

He stood behind in silence, watching you release your grief into the dummy as you continued to hit it with all your might. Only when you started to hurt yourself did he step in.

“Hey, shh, shh. Calm down, sweetie. It’s alright, it’s alright” Gaz whispered shakily as you sobbed onto his chest, holding onto him tight.