Xavier’s pov“So a hockey competition is coming up next week,” I muttered to myself.I was still staring at my phone and hadn’t even replied to Oliver yet when my aunt walked into my room.She pulled me into a warm hug. “Good morning, Xavier,” she said.“Good morning, Aunt,” I replied, holding her tightly.“How have you been?” she asked.“First of all, welcome back home, Aunt,” I said. “I’ve been trying my best to be fine.”“I believe you are,” she said gently. “But I’m here now, and I’ll make sure you feel better,” she added with a soft smile.“Thank you, Aunt,” I said.“You’re welcome,” she replied. “So what’s been going on with you?”“Nothing really,” I said. “As you can see, I’ve just been in my room.”“Yes, your dad told me,” my aunt said. “He called and explained everything. I got really worried, so I booked a flight immediately.”“That was very thoughtful of you, Aunt,” I said. “But I just needed some time alone.”“I understand,” she said, holding my hand. “But during moments l
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