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This chapter contains domestic abuse.I'M FINALLY PLANNING MY DATE WITH you, and I'm surrounded by a new feeling, something that is of pure bliss because having a girlfriend is exciting, [Name]. It's only a matter of time before you hug me – you love me – and talking to you feels so natural. You take a bathroom break from our history lesson as I'm scrolling onto my phone and looking back into the drawer that has my favorite book. I get a call with a number I don't know of after.
I answer, expecting it to be a telemarketer, and am met with a light tone saying, "Brother?"
My eyes widen as I recognize Senjuro's voice, and I jump out of my seat, feeling a sudden flood of warmth inside of me. Holy shit; we hadn't talked for so long, ever since I visited Dad's place when I stole [Name]'s phone. And that was Chapter Ten.
"Senjuro!" I blurt out, containing the emotion in my tone. "Where are you?! I tried visiting Dad's seeing you and neither of you was there."
"I need your help," he says. His speech is quivering, and I can feel the fear in his words. "Dad heard about what happened to the place you work at and..."
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