At least, that’s what I thought.
I came out of the bathroom and found Owen sitting on the edge of the bed.
He wasn’t eating.
He wasn’t smiling.
He was staring at his hands.
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At least, that’s what I thought.
I came out of the bathroom and found Owen sitting on the edge of the bed.
He wasn’t eating.
He wasn’t smiling.
He was staring at his hands.