#Chapter144
/"That night at the club, that was the first time he showed up when Paul sent a group message to everyone. We never expected for him to come,/" Patrick says who sounds serious. He’s always hilarious, but this time his face looks so worried.
/"What is really happening to him? Why he suddenly stops talking to me? Stop talking to everyone, shutting everyone’s out? I know, guys, you somehow have an idea. Why won’t you guys tell me? Maybe I can help?/" I stand up, prop my hands on my hips, and glare at them.
They look shocked at my outburst.
I swallow the lump blocking at my throat because I know I am one of the reasons and I can’t just stand here and do nothing. As much as I am broken for what he did to me, I can’t let him ruin himself for whatever the cause. I still care for him.
/"You need to give him a chance to explain, Sam,/" Hawk finally talk.
