PROLOGUE

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Chris sighed as he stood up and checked his reflection in the mirror. He didn't want to come across as too formal, so he had picked out a pair of jeans that went with his jacket and left the top button of his shirt undone.

He picked up his keys and closed the door as he left for Dan and Phil's apartment. As he was walking down the street he suddenly thought of PJ and the memories they shared; recording foursome twister, holidaying with Dan and Phil...

He quickly banished the thoughts from his mind. PJ wasn't coming back, Chris knew that and had to accept it.

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