"I came to talk, with no opinions of my own." Will said. He gestured to the edge of the bed. Laurie rolled his eyes but nodded, letting his older brother enter into his space. As Will sat, he rubbed his palms on his knees. "I’m sorry, Laruie. I’m so sorry that I pushed and pushed you when you weren’t ready to talk to me. I’m sorry that I said so many hurtful things to you, and I’m sorry that I hit you."