You look at my arms like you've seen a ghost. You look back at my face as though I'm not the same person I was a second ago. You look down and ask me why. I simply say, "Look up at me, let me see your face. I'm not that person anymore. Don't shut me out. Don't walk away. I'm telling you I am okay. So, don't worry about me. Just walk beside me and be my friend."