Julian stood by the window. He didn’t turn around when he heard footsteps behind him because he knew who it was. “He’s back,” said the voice, his tone was gentle and subdued.
Julian didn’t answer right away. After a minute he said, “So I heard,” and Julian sighed when he felt George’s hand on his shoulder. “Do you need some company?” His friend asked softly.
“No! I need to be alone for a while. Gather my thoughts, you know? But thanks,” Julian gently interrupted his friend. Right now he needed to be alone. Julian still struggled to understand what had happened some five weeks ago.
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