He was quiet as we ate dinner in my unit today. He looked unwell, and I think something was bothering him. He wanted to talk to me but was hesitant to speak. I feel like there is something it wants to say right now.

I put down the knife and wiped my lips. I don’t want to ruin our dinner. The steak is delicious and the atmosphere is good now.

“What is it? Do you want to say something?” I said, and Fiero was shocked by what I said. He is defenseless, and it feels like I cornered him when I asked him. “Tell me now, I’ve seen your reaction...