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Cassian yawned softly as he turned over to the next page in his text book. After arriving home from lunch with Theodore and Zion, he spent an hour in a violin lesson followed by a couple of hours on one of the treadmills downstairs because he felt bad for skipping practice.
Asking Theodore to lunch had been a spur of the moment decision just because he wanted to hang out with him, as he had been unable to do so during lunch. He had never just skipped practice before and it resulted in multiple texts from his friends asking if he was okay, his coach even tried to call him a couple of times. He had put his phone on silent right after they left the school so he did not know about any of the attempts until he arrived home. Even after the running when he arrived home, he felt guilty for
