Lucas's POV

The call ended, and I didn’t know how I could sleep, especially since I was worried about her. I also can't understand myself since we came back here. I'm more worried about myself than what Louise and I will be in our future situation. I grab a whiskey and drink it while looking in every corner of the room where I am.

And it was as if I was crying for no reason, while remembering everything we did in this room. I was about to smile and suddenly lost it when I remembered what happened.

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I entered a dark place, and many people were having fun; many...