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home, he was safe. he pulled the note out of his binder. the thick cloth and plastic could no longer protect him from the emotions this letter brought. calum scanned the letter, once, twice, thrice, over. tears ran down his cheeks, leaving stains. he picked up the phone pressing the oh-so familiar contact.

ring

ring

ring

"hello?" michael's voice rang over the speaker.

"mich-" claim started, but sobs choked him out.

click

there's no fixing now is there?

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