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[_matthias_]

Life's slowly going back to how it was before. My parents check up a lot more on me now, kinda like they expect me to disappear into thin air. Which i can't exactly blame them, but its getting annoying. I haven't told them yet whats happened, luckilly they haven't pushed. I think they are starting to lean more towards the scenario that I ran away

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[_dylant_]

*reads from one of the books Wes gave him*

*reaches for the phone when it rings*

Hello.

[_matthias_]

Um hi, Dylan? Its Matt. Did I catch you at a bad time? I can call again later.

[_dylant_]

*closes the book*

No, of course not. I was going to call you before, but I wasn't sure what you'd said to your parents.

How are you?

[_matthias_]

Heh, I haven't said much to my parents. Wasn't sure how to explain it. I've pretty much said I wasn't hurt and it was a long story and left it up to their own imaginations.

And me? Well I'm not sure really. Been doing a lot of thinking lately, probably too much for my own good. And Dylan, what am I suppose to do? I'm kinda lost here.