"And what makes you think you can advise me? I should be wiser than you..." Leo still defended.
"Take it or leave it. It's the truth. It's harder for you to get over simply because you only keep to yourself. You don't have people around you, you always treat everyone like an enemy. How are you supposed to find genuine people to help you?"
Leo was quiet as he stared at Eden.
Eden couldn't tell if he was thinking about his words or thinking of a way to have his head.
"Besides, I also think we have a similar route to our insomnia," Eden stated. "Our parents. So I felt my words might help..."
Leo glared at him. "And what makes you think I have insomnia because of my parents?"
Eden shrugged. "I just thought so."
Leo turned. "Then stop jumping into silly conclusions," he muttered.
"I was just trying to help." Eden rolled his eyes.
"If you're trying to help, then you should give me the information I asked of you. Since you could bring up my parents," Leo stared at him again.
