You know Mish, I hadn't even thought of that, but it does make sense. Looking back on that night, it was me comforting him rather than the other way around. Even that night I don't recall him asking how I was doing or how I was feeling. I was more worried about how he would handle going into the room where my brother was. I told him if he couldn't handle it then it was ok if he didn't go. I am not sure why I have this need to protect him even now. I guess he knows that and he did use me for what he needed.
