anger

I saw by the thin line of his lips, and the sadness in his eyes, the way he looked away... he's been hurt. I could detect a few causes in our conversation, but I'm sure there is something deeper. I want to help. I don't know how. At the same time, I know I have to be patient, wait, be content with my part, one little puzzle piece in the whole. But his hurt comes out as anger, and so he gets hurt again.