[hr][hr][center][h1][color=#DB7093]Cassiopeia Claire Alistair[/color][/h1]
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[b][color=#DB7093]Location:[/color][/b] Cassi’s Home – Chicago, IL 
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It's a few minutes before Nic responds and I wonder if he's fallen asleep on me. I smile at the irony. My phone dings and I read over Nic's message. I already know what I want to say but I still hesitate for a minute before I type — with encouragement from Wayland.

[color=#DB7093][I]I'd being willing to talk to him if he doesn't want to talk about it with anyone else.[/I][/color] It could be possible that Nic's father didn't want to burden Nic, but I had been there. I didn't see Mr. Wu's wife die, but I did witness what they had been up against.