Chapter 127 Crazy Thing For You

• "Oh, Harry." I inhaled sharply as I looked him straight in the eyes while he was lost in his thoughts. I understand him and the pain he felt for his friend who died for us. It was tragic and traumatizing, but then we couldn't do anything about it right now. Even if we desire retaliation, that will fuel the already blazing area.
• "I want to kill them all…" he lowered his vision to the floor, clenching his hands into a balled fist. I placed my hand above his hand and then stroked his knuckles gently with my thumb. He needs to calm down. Getting aggravated won't lead us anywhere. I don't want to stop him from feeling what his emotions are telling him now. He can let the sentiments flow in his system if he's mad, sad, or mixed.
• "However, Harry, you can't. I know how we both respect Steve, but please, this isn't what he wants." I tried to calm him down, motioning him to do the breathing method. Harry's hands were trembling drastically, but I hushed him down to keep him calm. The technique lasted for a few minutes. He sighed in relief, embarrassed to look me in the eyes because I saw how he had lost his composure.