—THE NEXT DAY— Ethan returned to his apartment last night at 9:00 p.m., then left for Carlos; he'd spent the night again.Ethan walked into their department, and immediately Owen jumped in his face. "What's up? How are you feeling? The supervisor told us you took sick leave; are you better now?" He asked all at once."I'm fine, thanks." Ethan smiled; inside, he was laughing hard, remembering how Carlos had helped him polish his lie, and now it was paying off."Are you sure? You could have just taken the week off completely." Owen said, obviously still worried."I'm fine, really," Ethan assured him. Owen stared at him for a while as if contemplating whether to believe him or not."I missed you. I was left alone all by myself yesterday." He suddenly cried out, making Ethan laugh."Stop acting like a kid." Ethan laughed."Honestly, I missed you. I felt abandoned. Don't fall sick again, okay?" Owen pouted."Okay." Ethan chuckled."You didn't get to see Masson..." Owen was s
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