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Going from madly in love to bitterly broken apart hurt more than Carlos was willing to ever speak about.
The loft that he’d finally found for him and TK felt too big for just himself. The little touches he’d gone out of his way to include to make sure that TK felt at home when he moved in now were a hollow reminder of just how badly that moment had gone.
Why had TK broken up with him? Why had he done so and not explained it? Even now, weeks later, he still didn’t have answers. Their mutual friends didn’t really know either, or they were keeping TK’s confidence. While he was happy they were loyal to their coworker… He still wanted answers.
As much as he wanted to sell off the loft and just move on with his life, he just couldn’t. He’d never fallen so damn hard for someone like TK. He instead spent every night not working silently crying and wondering what went wrong, trying to figure out the answers that he wouldn’t get unless they just talked .
And later, once they finally did and all made sense, those tears of sorrow finally dried up with forgiveness.