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Apollo stood in the defendant lobby, not sure what to do. The man he looked up to was arrested for murder and forged evidence. The only two people he had left that he could trust were his boyfriend and Kristoph.
"Apollo?" Apollo jumped as he heard his name get called. He turned around. Oh, it was just Kristoph. "Are you going to be okay?"
Apollo shook his head no. "I don't think I ever will."
He felt Kristoph wrap his arms around him. "I understand that. I wouldn't ever feel the same if that happened to me."
Apollo thought he might cry.