~Xyana~
The days gradually fade through. I don't get to see my mates like before. And when I do, it's either during breakfast, lunch, or dinner, or I run into them on my way out.
Clifton is cold, doesn't talk to me, and offers clipped answers when I try to engage him in a conversation. Declan and Dion are sweet, and you'd know that it's taking everything in them to give me the space Gaston thinks I need because recently, I'm beginning to wonder if the idea of keeping me away from my mates is actually worth it.
I feel lonely, especially once I'm back from the construction site. Luckily, Mona had made it her job to always drop by to see and spend some time with me before heading home each day.
Today, I'd just got back from the construction site when I saw Dion running a parameter check
