кран sat Далее a elderly woman, his legs crossed as he listened to her talk. The male chuckled and shook his head, sighing softly as he leaned back in the сиденье, место, сиденья he was in. "Times have really changed.." He сказал(-а) softly and looked out the window of the nursing home. "That they have.. Such a shame Ты weren't around to face that change. Everything was thrown at Ты once, wasn't it?" She asked, pulling up the covers a bit more.
"In a way it was.." He сказал(-а) and chuckled again, shrugging. "I'm slowly staring to cope, I've been struggling a bit though..going from the forties to the twenty-first century is a bit much for me." кран said, slowly rising from the seat. "Harver.." She сказал(-а) and кран stopped in his trackers on his way to the window.
"I haven't heard that name in a while.."
"That's because Ты won't let people in.. Ты have to trust them." She whispered and кран tensed.
"I try.." He muttered and leaned against the window-sill. "I can't even trust myself, what if I-"
"You won't." The woman cut off, looking weakly up at the man. "I helped create Ты Harver, I knew the kid Ты were. Ты can change, and Ты have." She сказал(-а) and кран shook his head.
"I'm done talking about it." He whispered and returned to the seat, looking at woman.
"You know, it's horrible what age does.." He сказал(-а) softly and the woman laughed. "Says the man who will hardly age in his life." She сказал(-а) and shook her head, smiling softly. "We never had that date." She сказал(-а) and кран laughed. "I'm little too young for Ты know." кран сказал(-а) and they both laughed, the woman taking a coughing fit. He held out a glass of water to her and she shook her head. "My time is over.. Ты can't keep returning to me when everyday. Find someone else to talk too." She said, her voice now raspy. "I appreciate Ты spending most of your time here. But Ты have a team now, take care of them." The woman reached over, pulling a pin from the drawer. "Find someone who won't let Ты get anyway with just anything. I know Ты can." She whispered and dropped the pin into his hand, closing his hand around it. The woman sighed contently, looking up at him. "You can still visit me, but not as often, okay?" She сказал(-а) and кран nodded, picking up the leather куртка and slipping it on. "I'll see Ты around.." кран сказал(-а) softly and kissed her forehead, slipping in the pocket before slipping out the door.