Xavion
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"Thank you, Bryce. I really appreciate this."
"Not a problem, Xav," he sighed and sat beside me, "It's all on your shoulder now. I must return to Mexico and stay there for a while before returning to Italy. I don't know when I will see you again, but I'll keep in touch. I'll keep an eye on the other side, too."
"No worries, Bryce. Hendrix will arrive tomorrow afternoon. I will pick him up."
He nods. "I heard that too. It must be hard on his side. I can't imagine his life after all, but this is what it is. You just have to deal with it just like you did," he smiled, "Suppose there's anything you want on the other side? Let me know. You can count on me." He winked.
"I know that. Thank you, bud."
"Not a problem. All for you, Xavion."
I had a few discussions with Bryce before
