Redsand Canyon I don't know the half of it anymore

It made sense that she wasn't given many opportunities to talk about her own stuff. He supposed being a healer meant that others often trusted her with their problems, like he had. But he thought it wasn't right that she didn't have the same in return. 

She seemed a little uncomfortable at the prospect of sharing her own past. He watched her look around, breaking their eye contact. He could almost feel her distress over the idea of sharing. His chest tightened again. 

She said she didn't even know where to start. Kallik touched his nose to her cheek if she permitted the affection. The beginning maybe? he suggested. But if it's too painful to talk about, that is okay too. He didn't want her to feel pressured.