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Theodore lifted his phone above his face to look at the screen and sighed seeing no new messages on it before he dropped his hand back down onto his abdomen, still clutching his phone as he returned his gaze to the cloudy sky above him. It was currently lunch, and he was on the roof, alone as always but it felt different. He did not want to be. Earlier, he had looked over at the football field and no one was there so he figured maybe Cassian would come to the roof, but he did not. Theodore did not really know why he thought Cassian would want to come to the roof to see him when they had not spoken to each other in days. Cassian just stopped answering his messages, but what was weird was that his last seen was five days prior, on Sunday evening which was also the last time they talke
