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Gavin clapped me on the back, as he walked around where I was sitting in the dining room chair. My phone was laying on the table in front of me, and my eyes were trained on it. The way it had been for days. For weeks.

"Nothing?" He asked, giving me a sympathetic smile as he sat down in the chair next to me.

"Nothing." I told him.

Nothing.

That's all there was to say.

Nothing.

Maybe that's all it had been.

Nothing.

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