“What do you mean?”
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Noah opened his eyes and like every other morning this week his hands stretched directly for his phone. He opens the envelope on the screen and his face lit up. His fingers glide over the onscreen keyboard and then he drops the hone on his chest. This feeling he has for Rin is completely new. He would never admit it to Logan or to anyone but, it feels like he is addicted to her. Then a frown appeared on his forehead. What was that sound? He wonders sitting up in his bed. There it is again! He gets up making his way to the door. No one is supposed to be here! He thinks while opening the door an inch, then he quickly goes back to his bedside table and slides open the drawer. He takes out the pistol he bought just after he realized that the world was not as sim
