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EDITH
I had only known Jake for a short time but I could clearly read on his face that he was going through his own personal hell and it was impossible to even approach him.
Even at dinner or on the beach, on the few occasions when we had collided, I had always seen him turn away quickly.
Not a glance, not a gesture, not a word for days.
Just fleeting glances, incomprehensible grumbles and many evenings having fun with friends he had made at the disco. I had even caught him smoking a few joints.
He was in total disarray and seemed to be sinking like the Titanic.
Impossible to save.
It made me sick to see him in that state, but he had become unapproachable for anyone.
Grace was also very worried about her cousin.
'They're all goin
