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CHASE: that's a bit harsh don't you think?

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CHASE: that's a bit harsh don't you think?

I snort at Chase's message, whatever helps you sleep at night.

CHASE: hmm tea helps me sleep at night, you?

I roll my eyes, wow you're so funny

CHASE: I know

I swing my legs over my comforter, you really have me slapping my knee right now

CHASE: I'm sure

My hands fly across my screen, tears spilling out of my eyes too

CHASE: yup

I smile tugs my lips upward, full on vomiting from laughing too hard

CHASE: okay that's enough, Matthews

I laugh, just thought you wanted to know how funny you are

CHASE: you don't need to tell me what I already know

The tears are back, Chase

CHASE: i'm glad

We text back and forth for a little while longer until finally, my eyes begin to flutter shut, the image of Chase's last message in my mind before I drift off to sleep, blessing your mind with dreams of me, matthews.

More like cursing.

But I feel a smile tug at my lips. I don't know how we've gotten here in such a short amount of time, but I don't mind it either.

It feels weird to have someone I can call a friend.

It's been such a long time.

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I spot Chase in the hallway the next day.

He's talking to one of his friends, and he's got a familiar lightness to him.

One I'm glad has been brought back.

Yesterday we texted back and forth for a while, asking random things, but secretly I hoped that even though I wasn't directly comforting him, it still made him feel a bit better.

I don't Chase all that well, but I can tell that he's carrying weight on his shoulders the size of bricks, and it's nice to see that even for a second I could ease the heaviness of it.

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