~Ch. 10.5~

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On the 5th day of what seemed to be T's disappearance, Tom shut himself off from the world.

That day, he sat, cooped up in his room, and cried. The silent and salty tears of fear for his friend slid down his face as Tom feared the worst.

'What if he's hurt?.......'












'What if.......'
















'......he's dead?'

Tom knew he shouldn't be thinking such pessimistic thoughts, but right now fear was clouding his judgement.

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