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My Dad's Friend: 41
«TRISTAN'S POINT OF VIEW»
"Tristan, what are you doing here. You left two hours ago" Sean opened the door of his flat and I ambled in without saying a word. I went straight to the living room and he hounded behind me. "Are you alright?" He catechized as we finally stopped, his gaze went down my cluttered form, swelling eyes, and racked hair. He extended his hand to touch me but my body reacted on its own as I move back, shifting away from his touch and I didn't miss the excruciation that glimmered in his eyes while an awful feeling erected inside of me.
"What's going on, did something happen?" his voice was latched with derail, bother.
"I know I said I will not pressure you in telling me anything about your past and am sorry am going back on my words but I want you to tell me everything before I vault to a verdict," I let out gradually, my eyes staring directly through his and once again, his body tensed and
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I wandered into the dorm I shared with Jarvis, immediately found him sitting on his bed, feet tapping continuously on the floor, he instantly stood up when I walked in."Thank God, I was so worried" he sighed in relief but I stared at him blankly, I felt drained, I felt my hope slipping through my hands, flying away before I could even grip it."He didn't kill me as you think" I rolled my eyes and went over to my bed, lying down and immediately put the blankets over my body, covering my body."Tristan-" he started but I cut him off."Leave me alone, I need a moment to myself" I answered through the blanket and I heard him sigh before the sound of the door opening and shutting reached my ears.I instantly threw the blankets off my body and gazed up at the white ceiling.My body suddenly felt numb but tears rolled down my face. My heart aching as I though
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"Here's your drink"I lifted my head at the voice and accepted the cup of coffee from Jarvis who sat on the opposite side of me on the table. I took a sip and let the herby taste gush freely down my throat. I placed it down on the table and went back to scribbling on my notebook, blocking out my surrounding as I solved the math equation again and again and for the nth time, I got it inaccurately, I grunted, throwing the pen away and pushed the books away from me, ignoring the anxious look Jarvis was giving me.I threw my head back and wiped my face with my palms, breathing harshly in vexation. I grabbed the cup of coffee and gulped the warm liquid down my throat."Calm down man" Jarvis enunciated as I put the cup down with a loud thud. Fortunately for it, it didn't break."I can't do it," I announced, scowling at the Notebook that seemed to be my greatest foe at the moment.Jarvi
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Picking up an apron, I hung it over my neck and tied the strings around my waist, and fold up my imaginary sleeves before wheeling around with a wide grin on my face. "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to Tristan's Kitchen...""That sounds awful, man" Jarvis snickered from where he stood at the edge of the counter, a chart in hand. I waved him off."Shut it, Jarvis, this is my kitchen and today we are going to make a special delicacy, a Mexican dish taught to me by my wonderful boyfriend""That's gross" Jarvis gagged and I glared at him and he chuckled while I continued."Am planning on making Sean lunch and you won't ruin it for me, Jarvis" I pointed at him accusingly and he lifted his hands in surrender before chuckling again. I walked over to the counter where different kinds of food ingredients lay. "Do we have and did everything?"Jarvis rolled his eyes before holding up the cha
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I ignored the intense gaze Sean was giving me as I wrapped his knuckles with a bandage and dried his hair with a towel. It had been more than an hour since we came back and I made him take a shower and sat him down on the toilet and cleaned his injuries without saying a word while he continued to gawk down at me and finally, he spoke."You are mad at me"Was I mad?Oh yes, I was mad but it wasn't enough to suppress the sadness I felt in my chest, knowing I would have lost him if we had arrived later."No" I answered, putting the towel away as I finished drying his wet hair. I wheeled to leave the bathroom but he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back and I ended up falling on his lap and his hands circled my waist, holding and trapping me in place."Am sorry""Am disappointed Sean" I spoke. How could he do that? Lyndon nearly died, as much as the guy was a
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