She took a moment to calm down, making him something to eat before walking back in and apologizing. "Look, i'm sorry for yelling but you have to eat. You have to. You're cast aren't even fitting right anymore, that's what happens when you don't eat."

Noah shook his head. It was like he wasn't even there. In a trance, almost.

"Noah please, even if you take just a bite i'll stop botheirng you about it for a minute."

Noah shook his head.

"Look, I don't know what's bothering you but one thing I do know is you need to eat and get some water, neither of us want you in hospital again." She bargained, deciding what the say next.

Noah shook his head.

"Just one bite, or atleast tell me why you feel like this."

He just shook his head, constantly refusing.

"Just tell me why," She asked again, placing a hand on his shoulder.

Noah didn't respond. He didn't actually know why. He just didn't feel like doing anything. He just replayed the crash in his mind, over and over and over again.