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Rain pitter-pattered against the window. Kevin’s phone was switched off, probably to avoid a certain psycho. I found that hard to swallow. I could understand that maybe I was a little needy, but wasn’t that understandable under the circumstances? Many questions ran through my mind, but I still kept coming up with a total blank. All I had were more questions, driving me even crazier.
I’d locked myself in my bedroom since Kevin had stormed out. I was too afraid of what would happen if I walked through the door. I felt the need to tell Kevin. Maybe if I could speak to him, I could make him understand.
I wasn’t sure how long I’d been sitting on the bed, hugging my pillow, when the phone started ringing. It took a while for my mind to register that I had to pick it up for the ringing to st
