Had been discharged yesterday, and he was glad to have been home for the party; he hadn’t expected how much pain he would have genuinely been in. And with a heavy heart, he had to skip. The heat, chatter, and noise from the music were not a good combination with his already pounding head and lethargic body, which was on a very fine thread, and so he had decided to spend the night alone in his room. He wasn’t sure where Silas, Ghost, or Ravi were, but they weren't bothering him, so he didn't care.
He didn’t know what to make of his memories; he knew he didn’t have everything back, he had bits and pieces, but it was enough to be able to piece certain things together, stuff that he thought he would never have to deal with again. He didn’t remember his first meeting with Ravi, nor did he reme
