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We slowly walked. I was walking him home, as usual. But it was so different this time.. He had a death grip on my hand.. But then again, I also had one on his. Things hadn't been the same since-..No. I don't want to think about it. But.. he spoke up..- 
"Akito..Can.. can I please sleep over..? I don't want to be alone.."
"Toya.."
"A-ah.. I'm sorry-"
"No, I never said you couldn't. Of course you can stay."
I thanked God that it was cold out. I wouldn't want anyone to find out what I'd been doing..I just had to avoid flinching when Toya clung to me..Ugh.. my head really hurts..

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