I lay the knife infront of her, "That'll work better than that stick." I say quietly still wishing I could find someone who would understand and could explain some things about Robbie to me. My eyes light up and I look at her.
"D'you think we could talk in private? I mean you and him are friends right?" I ask her, "I just. . . . " I look down, "I have some questions and stuff." I say quietly.