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Sean
All weekend, I’ve been going between worry and trying to figure out how I can protect Jules from the people after him. And I’ve not gotten anywhere yet. I’m no further than I was on Saturday morning.
I sit in the cafe across from the office. I’m on lunch break, but I don’t feel like eating anything or being with my colleagues right now.
Every time I’m away from Jules, every time he goes somewhere on his own, I worry. I try not to constantly check in on him, I try not to smother him or anything like that. I just try to stay normal, stay ‘cool’ as my best friend from high school, Darren, would probably say. But I’m not a ‘cool’ person, never have been, and this is really confusing me.
As I look up, I see a familiar face. I almost stand up, before I realise it’s not Jules but his
