He'd said he didn't think suicide was a joke, and Eve believed him. Eve decided to call Timiteo and see how Adlyn was doing.
He answered on the third ring. "'Aylo?" He said hi with an accent.
"Yo," she said.
"Yo is-"
"Hey I know. It was a joke."
Timiteo rolled his eyes.
"How's Adlyn?"
"Recovering."
"Okay well, that's all I needed. Text or call with updates, please."
"Can do," Timiteo said, and hung up.
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Solitude
Teen FictionTrigger warning. THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE 4K VIEWS EVERYONE!!! IT MEANS THE WORLD TO ME! LOVE YOU ALL. undergoing editing
