It’s 1:00AM, and you hear the front door creek open. You are in your bedroom, waiting for him. Kaleb is quiet, maybe hoping you are asleep. But you aren’t. You hurry into the foyer, seeing him covered in cuts and bruises. He sighs. “Hey.” He snatches some gauze from the counter and moves to sit down in the kitchen.
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