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6/1/12 21:56We're at a packed club...The Ivy Walls is about to go onstange and I'm supposed to be with them for a set but Zach looks...a little lost...more nervous than he should be. He's not the kind to shy away from crowds but he just told me that he feels intimidated.
"You gonna be okay to stay? Do you want to go home?"
"I want to stay. I want to see you sing," he says. "Hey...don't do that. Don't feel guilty. I'm okay. You're here and you'll keep me safe. Pat's gonna stay with me when you're on stage. Please don't regret what we did today because I don't and if you did it would break my heart..."
I nod. "I'm supposed to do a whole set with them...but just one set...they're doing four...but if you want to leave...at any time...you tell me...Zach...you tell me..."
"You gonna be okay to stay? Do you want to go home?"
"I want to stay. I want to see you sing," he says. "Hey...don't do that. Don't feel guilty. I'm okay. You're here and you'll keep me safe. Pat's gonna stay with me when you're on stage. Please don't regret what we did today because I don't and if you did it would break my heart..."
I nod. "I'm supposed to do a whole set with them...but just one set...they're doing four...but if you want to leave...at any time...you tell me...Zach...you tell me..."