Jacob My phone buzzed early in the morning, the next day. Tossed and turned on the bed, too tired to get up, but my hand managed to reach the phone on the table. A notification from uncle jack.“Ugh! What is the problem again?” I asked, my voice above a whisper, like I was expecting someone to answer.But there was no one in the room.“You need to come home this weekend. We need to talk.”Held the phone and just stared at the text, my finger hovering over the phone, until the screen light went off.It was still dark outside, and the room felt so small and suffocating all of a sudden, the air felt like it had been poisoned.Wondered what Uncle Jack wanted to talk about, so suddenly. He was here just a few days ago. Should probably call him. Instead, I open my messages with Daniel. “Still mad, pretty boy.” That was the last text and it was from Daniel. Pressed my thumb on the words, contemplating on whether to reply or just ignore it. Then a knock, at my door. It was too early
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