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Sean
I don’t know when, but somewhere in the last three hours, the marker on the messages I’d sent Jules last night went from ‘sent’ to ‘read’.
My heart beats fast as I look at it, tension growing in my body. Jules now knows. Jules now knows about Tyler. At least, he must have seen the messages, right? It says ‘read’ right there.
He must have.
I want to know what’s going on with him, where he is, what he’s doing. I want to hold him, comfort him. I want to be at his side and help him. But for now... I have to wait.
I have to wait until Jules sends me a message, or contact me otherwise. He’s the one who said that he had to focus and that I would only distract him, but that was before... before everything.
I sigh and put my phone back into my pocket as I step into the hospital. I was
