LINK: After watching Silas across the hospital waiting room wrestle with his cell, with a small sigh, Matt pulled Google up on his own phone and went over to silently hand it to the frustrated weed dealer... anything to ease the tension lingering in the room.

LINK: Startin' to see the benefits of sexual healin'...

LINK: Matt didn't know if it was the remainder of the onslaught of bad Chinese that was making his gut churn over and over, or whether it was the sinking feeling of uncertainty that anything with Sam was going to be over before it even had a chance to start... if it ever even did have that chance.

LINK: Matt wasn't sure he had the energy, stamina, strength or mojo to compete with a Riggins and wondered if he should just cut his losses before he made a dick of himself.

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LINK: Matt was realising how much it was a help to actually be with his friends, even if he hadn't let himself get close to many people in the past for fear they would up and leave him like his parents had.

LINK: He still wasn't completely sure if it was a good idea, but he knew he wanted it enough to at least give it a go and know there wasn't a lot he could really lose anymore.

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LINK: Best one in a long time, really.

LINK: Nineteen years of pain, it was about time he started looking for that gain... which just couldn't be found in Dillon anymore.

"If you were waiting for the opportune moment, that was it."

LINK: The accident was horrific, but he would never be thankful enough for having Jason Street coach him and show him that passion was only the beginning.