It was still very early when I woke up to an empty bed and a soft light coming in through the curtains. I could not recall if Bravyn had mentioned leaving that morning, and he was nowhere to be found. Given the delicate situation we were in with Lydia's story, I figured he must be out running errands because he would not just disappear without telling me. Shrugging my shoulders, I went back to sleep, thinking that Bravyn would be back soon.
I decided to give Lydia a call after a few hours had passed, and I had still not heard from Bravyn. I wanted to catch up with her because she was a great friend. How are you doing, Lydia? As soon as she picked up the phone, I said hello to her.
"Thanks; I am doing fine. What is going on?" With a busy, distracted sound in her voice, Lydia answered.
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