A cab drops Mark off at his apartment. The rain is finally ending, but Mark is still rather wet as he enters his apartment. He hurries to the bathroom and sheds his wet clothes. Drawing a hot bath, Mark grabs his phone in the futile hopes that Brian had called or texted. Nothing. The tears start to fill Mark's eyes again. 'Why the hell am I so emotional?' Mark chastises himself. He
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