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Theo was a total sweetheart. He'd proved it time and again, but I do not think I'd ever appreciated him more than I did in the couple of days after I twisted my ankle. He'd check on me three times a day, if not more, helping me if I needed to walk to the washroom, entertaining me with jokes, and keeping me in a good mood in spite of everything that had happened.
I was trying to forget about my mother.
It wasn't working, but he certainly made it easier.
But one thing that was beginning to bother me was how absent Ashton had been ever since. It was like he had completely disappeared, instead of meddling in my life like I thought he would. After the day we spent together, I was afraid I'd have to entertain him more often. But it seemed to have taken a completely different effect o
