Chapter Seven

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Jared laid in bed next to his girlfriend. She looked nice. But he didn't feel... connected. He felt like an asshole. He'd be breaking two hearts. Wilbur's, and his girlfriend's. He lived Wilbur. More than anything. But he knew that Wilbur wouldn't be happy with him. But then again, he couldn't give his girlfriend all she wanted either. He wished he was lying in bed with Wilbur instead. He wanted to hold him close and tell him things would be okay. Reassure him how much he cared about him. But he couldn't. He was sure Wilbur wouldn't want anything to do with him anymore. Wilbur would move on, right? Find someone better. He knew he would. Something in him stung. He hated himself for this. He felt his girlfriend shift a little in her sleep. It made him think of Wilbur. The long hugs, the cuddling, everything. Wilbur's laugh whenever Jared would hug him randomly. He missed it. He missed it more than anything. If he could say a single thing to Wilbur now, he'd apologize for being such an ass.

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