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___________________𝑵𝑶 𝑻𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑺 𝑳𝑬𝑭𝑻 𝑻𝑶 𝑪𝑹𝒀𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑤𝑜,𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛𝟎𝟎:𝟎𝟎 — 𝟏𝟕:𝟏𝟎___________________

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𝑵𝑶 𝑻𝑬𝑨𝑹𝑺 𝑳𝑬𝑭𝑻 𝑻𝑶 𝑪𝑹𝒀
𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑡𝑤𝑜,𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛
𝟎𝟎:𝟎𝟎 — 𝟏𝟕:𝟏𝟎
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SARAH DID'NT come back to the Chateau with us yesterday. She didn't come in the morning either, she sent me a couple of messages and we've talked. John B spent the entire morning moping around, drinking beer and leaving empty tins everywhere for me to clean after him.

John b seemed to be a little bit better a while after lunch. He laid on the HMS Pogue, with his head on his folded arms in front of him. JJ had been fishing, wearing his overalls that I loved so much. It really is a bummer that he doesn't wear them more often.

He looks great in them.

I sat next to him on the wooden floor of the dock, eating Doritos, and trying not to pay attention to John B. I've had enough of him pitying himself around every corner.

He was an asshole to Sarah. He deserved to be missing her.

"He deserved it, right?" JJ wondered out loud, voicing my own thoughts. We had talked about it the night before. Neither of us was sure if after everything he had done, after killing John B's father, what he did to Sarah and.. well Rafe, Ward deserved to die.

It felt good, and like a breeze of fresh air, knowing he wouldn't be causing anymore problems to us, but at the same time I couldn't stop thinking about Wheezie and Sarah. And.. Rafe.

How they must be feeling that their dad died.

I know what it is like to grow up without a real father. Hell, I am still doing it. I can't imagine how it must feel to someone as young as Wheezie is. Also, I'm pretty sure they've been keeping her in the dark in everything related to what her father was up to.

"Are you joking?" Kiara asked JJ with a snort. "Of course he deserved it." I scoffed at Kiara's words, she glared at me as I just shrugged, avoiding eye contact.

"Never seen anyone blow themselves up like that." Pope said.

"Cross that one off the bucket list." JJ had tried to lighten up the mood, but it was too soon for that.

"JJ." I scolded him, I smacked his leg, since it was what I that was the closest to him.

Kiara walked down the ramp to the boat, and sat beside John B, placing her hand lovingly on his back, trying to comfort him. I didn't miss the look Pope gave her.

"This fucking sucks for Sarah." I mutter sadly.

"Are you okay?" Kiara asked John B.

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