As soon as Stanley dropped the microphone, Richie and you stood up to clap, but both got stern warnings. That didn't deter you, because you jumped up and ran after him, a grin on your face. He was sitting out on the steps of the synagogue, staring into space as if he was regretting everything. So you just sat next to him, resting your head on his shoulder softly.
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"You okay?"
"Never been better- I.... think."