"She never liked to talk about him with me." The reason's why were more obvious to him NOW, but when he was younger it had been very frustrating. As was the fact that she had apparently opened up about him so easily with Izzy.

He caught himself before he started getting angry about that or blaming it on Izzy. That wasn't fair to her. Instead he wandered back over to the bed and sat on the edge of it, running his hands down his face. He needed to drag himself out of this funk he was in.

"Can I ask you something kinda personal?"