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EDEN

He finally let me go. I don't know why but he just woke up one morning and came to my room with a slightly better expression than he has been wearing for the past few days.

”What’s wrong?”

Even though he hadn't said anything, he'd been acting weird for the past few weeks so my question was valid.

“Nothing." He stood at the door, staring down at his feet “I just wanted to speak to you.”

It was weird, considering how he had been avoiding me for the last week and basically running away from me whenever I tried to speak to him.

“Is everything okay? Come in and shut the door.”

He did and I sat up on the bed, trying to act like I didn't care about what he wanted to say when in fact, I'd been wondering when he'd come into my room and speak to me.

After I'd moved out of his room because he refused to let me leave, he hadn't spoken to me much. That was partially my fault because whenever he wanted to speak to me, I always hit him up.

“If you're not going to tell me why you don't want me to