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lost without rupert Laying back on the couch, Sam closed his eyes but he couldnt fall asleep his mind was racing. He didnt know how to turn it off either, laying there with his eyes closed he thought about the home life and his friends and all the things that he cared about. wondering what was going on at home and if everyone was ok.
Aschere looked up from the book she had been reading when the music stopped. The boy with the guitar had put it aside and seemed to be trying to relax.
She'd quite liked the music, actually, and caught herself wishing she'd brought her guitar along with her this term, but oh well.