Chapter 23

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'Dear Connor Murphy

I'm sorry I'

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'I don't know why I'

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'I hope you can understand'

Rip. Shred.

I had to speak to him in person.

This writing Bull shit just isn't for me.

With a sigh I pulled out my blocky flip phone, bringing up Jareds number.

'You know where the Murphys live?'

He texted back almost immediately.

'You need a ride?'

I liked how quickly he came to that conclusion.

That's why I keep him around. He's smart.

'Of course'

I texted back.

With that I relaxed my tensed body.

Jared would arrive shortly and I had time to wait.

Make some food and watch TV maybe.

I also had to figure out how to explain myself to Connor.

I suppose I just have to explain what happened and how I felt.

When I knew Jared was near I slowly rose to my feet.

I shrugged on a light grey hoodie and made my way onto my porch.

Jared pulled up.




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