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He released a strained breath through his nose, forcing himself to look at his mom again. He felt like he was going to explode and almost wished it would happen; it would be preferable to facing the ugly thing between them. But why else had he come here? He had been miserable when she left, which lead him to seek her out in the first place only to find that he was just as miserable sharing a pack with her once more. She was right--he needed to either figure this out or leave. His expression turned defeated and tired. Not sure what else to do and suddenly realizing he just wanted her comfort, he closed the distance between them, burying his face in her neck. He currently had no words for her, the crushing weight of everything he had been carrying making it so that all he could do was silently seek her her forgiveness and affection.