TJ's mommy called me, and she was not ok.

Paulina called me, and she was not ok.

I knew something was wrong but I did not know what to say.

She crying, in distress.

I wanted to know what happened but didn't want to press.

She told me, on the bright side, she had learned a few bars of Fur Elise.

If anything more had happened, I would have called the Police.

I want to protect her, to tell her it will be alright,
to let her do what she wants, but to defend her with all my might.

I don't know how to help more.
Tell me. Hold me.
I love you.
Always:
Ryan.