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"Thank you Pj for letting me stay with you. It really does mean a lot knowing I have someone to turn to."

"You don't have to thank me so much, I'm your friend. I'd be a shit friend if I weren't there for you. Especially now."

I grabbed my backpack and followed Pj to the spare bedroom.

"You might be here awhile. We're about the same size, you can borrow my clothes if you need to."

I sat on the bed and pulled the covers over me. "Thank you again."

"Sleep well, I'm sure its been a rough day for you."

"I'll see you in the morning." I yawned.

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