Evander went home with Hazel. He couldn't go back to Elena's house, not right now. His thoughts were a tangled mess, and he couldn't think clearly.Hazel remained silent, offering no commentary. She let him sit alone on the sofa, lost in his own troubled mind. This wasn't what she wanted. A strange pain, laced with fear, had taken hold of her when she learned that Elena wanted to leave Evander."I don't want to see you broken, Evan. This isn't what I wanted," Hazel said from the doorway."I don't know what to do, Hazel. I'm... at a dead end," Evander sighed, his head bowed low.Silence fell between them.When Evander finally looked up, he turned to Hazel and held out his hand."Come here," he asked, his eyes filled with sorrow.Hazel felt a pull toward him. She walked over, accepted his hand, and sat down beside him."I'm sorry, I've only caused you pain. This is all my fault, you're not to blame for any of it," Evander said, looking at her. "I'm not going to ask you to stay with me,
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