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"Trevor Ferial."

"...okay. He's on the 4th floor, room 12."

He smiled and started running to it

"Thank you!"

"Yeah.."

(Time skip?)

mhm)

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He ran into the room, this point Keane was sleeping and not drunk. He started crying and grabbed onto his face, cupping his face in his hands. He very lightly slid his thumb across his cheek and kissed him on the lips even though he knew he wasnt gonna kiss back.

He opened his eyes. He was trying to make himself believe he was dead.

He pulled away and looked at him and got startled a bit.

"I-I..I thought you were sleep..I-I don't care about that..I'm sorry this is my fault and-and I want you too know that I really I really love you and I am sorry I couldn't save you myself.."

He stayed silent, not looking at Trevor, just looking at the ceiling