"Spill it!"

Forrest sighed, "I wanted to ask Mila about Laura, but she seemed cautious around me, so I didn't. Does she know something?"

"You're overthinking it," Isaac interrupted. "Haven't you been concentrating on your work lately? Good, keep it up.”

Forrest was speechless.

He pondered silently, wondering if one truly ignored others‘ when themselves were suffering they happy.