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He needs you, but he doesn’t know how to ask. Frank hadn’t slept much the last few nights. Not because there was anything specific keeping him awake. That almost made it worse. There wasn’t one problem he could point to. No single thing he could fix. Just a constant weight sitting somewhere behind his ribs that wouldn’t let up. He’d tried everything he normally did. Kept busy. Worked. Went for a drive. Tried watching television. Tried sleeping. Tried convincing himself that tomorrow would be better. It wasn’t. And today had been worse.