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After taking off our backpacks, I showed him to the living room hoping maybe there he would feel a little more comfortable. We both sat down on opposite couches facing each other.

"So what's on your mind. Tell me as little or as much as you want. I won't force anything on you."

He looked away, but he eventually spoke.

"I'm sorry I'm here. I'm just wasting your time."

"No! No, you're not wasting my time. Trust me, I have nothing else better to do." I could tell he was contemplating if he should tell me."Okay, but you won't tell anyone?" I crossed my fingers into an "x" and put it over my mouth. He nodded his head, "I'm depressed... I don't have anyone, no friends, no one to make me happy. My family wants so much from me. And..." He looked back at me and turned away once more. "My arms..." He closed his eyes. I understood what he meant. I was shocked. I didn't know what to say. So I didn't say anything.

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