Laveen looked at her. Smiling weakly at her. â€œOkay. They always make their rounds. Iâ€™m tired. Sleepy all the time. No energy. I canâ€™t even sit up on my own. They constantly tell me how Iâ€™m destined to die.â€ He said softly. â€œI donâ€™t want to die. I want to live.â€ He said while making a face. He looked at her. Not commenting when she accepted his apology. He wasnâ€™t going to acknowledge he had done it. He wasnâ€™t used to apologizing to people. He looked at her as she told him not to be so loud. He just sort of blinked as it had been quite unexpected. He looked at her saddened as she mentioned Clairice. Whimpering and sniffled. He smiled a bit as she continued. â€œTell her hi for me.â€ He said softly. He wanted to see her again but Abiona seemed nice too. He looked at her. â€œIts okay.â€ He said softly. Making a face. â€œThey are eeeeeeeeeeeevil. They only want my money. Iâ€™m sure of it.â€ He said honestly. He was rather shocked when she spoke to him again. He hadnâ€™t expected to be talked to like she had even if it was in a kind way. Rather surprised by it. He looked at her curiously. â€œI can promise to try.â€ he said softly. â€œIâ€™m not sure if Iâ€™ll be able to but Iâ€™ll try.â€ He said. He didnâ€™t know how to be any other way. He wanted his stuffed puppy. His mother got it for him but hadnâ€™t given it to him before they took it away and sealed it in her room. He looked at her and started to dose off again.