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And Jones had always lived on his own, he only went home on weekends.
I knew that something must’ve happened. He didn’t tell me, but I could tell.
"Alright. It’s pouring outside, so be careful driving." I glanced at the half-made bed, answering casually, "Well, saves me the trouble of making the bed." Jones’s eyes were full of remorse and sadness. He came over and hugged me, "I’m sorry, I’ve been so busy lately. I’ll spend more time with you, I promise."
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