Chapter 8. Andrew, Fabrizio

It was almost noon when I woke up from the sunshine on my face. I groaned as I get out of bed and get myself a glass of water. That was when I saw a note on the kitchen counter.

A note, he left me a freaking note? What did I do wrong?

Ethan, I'm going away for a while.

You know my cell.

Call me if you need anything.

Yours

It's you, Ethan, they just leave you from time to time. This is why you don't get your hopes up.

Last night when Andrew called, he said that he was in town and he wants to meet up with me. We were in our usual loving manner, and I didn't expect that Hugh was overhearing my call.

He looked at me for a while before he retreated to his room and I could hear the click of his room being locked. I know when I was not wanted, and I didn't push him when I felt the familiar suffocation when they leave me.<