Weeks later.
Me: Hello
Nate: hi Mia.
Me: you seem dryer than usual.
Nate: I'm not in the mood today.
Me: oh... what's wrong?
Nate: you're a complete stranger... why would I tell you?
Me:I'm a stranger, so I can't judge, because for one I don't know who you are and for 2 I'm not like that.
Nate: true...
Me: So what's on your mind?
Nate: I guess I might be depressed... that's what my therapist says.
Me: why? How do you deal with your depression?
Nate: I just been through a lot. And I guess I keep to myself. Unless I'm writing music.
Me: you can't be doing that, you have to voice out your emotions and it's good that you have a out let.
For the next hour Mia and Nate were having a heart to heart.
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