"Hey."
His friend's voice sounded tired, defeated, and Hunter knew why. The news had hit him hard too, and he knew Shawn would have taken it even worse. Calling had been difficult, but Hunter knew he had to.
"Shawn, how are you?"
"What do you think?"
He sighed, their game annoying right now. It seemed it was Shawn's security blanket, though.
"Shawn," he murmured, almost feeling his partner's pain.
"I'm so tired of it all," came the soft reply, and Hunter nodded though no one could see.
"I know."
Right now, not even Shawn's passion for wrestling could keep him upright. The passion had run out.