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It’s Christmas morning, Caelan has already unwrapped all his presents. Unfortunately for him, Isaac wasn’t under the tree.
He’s been upset since the night of the party, and also locking himself in his room often, wishing what he’d seen wasn’t true.
He’d been listening close the whole time Arik and Isaac were in that closet, and he’d heard everything. He couldn’t bare to listen anymore, so he put an end to it before 7 minutes was even up. Unfortunately, what he saw matched exactly what he thought he heard, seeing Arik right on top of Isaac before jumping back as if nothing happened.
He was gloomy for the last few weeks, but it was replaced with rage when he saw the two walking around Carindale together. He was so mad Isaac was spending time with Arik of all people, instead on him. He sneakily took some photos of the two, gazing fondly at each other. Every time he saw those photos in his gallery, anger flooded through him again.
He had to do something…