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:o* Drake - *Lol I said nothing of the sort* Lilli - *So why are you still up? Not waiting for my text surely* Drake - *That's a pretty loaded question any answer is wrong. * Lilli - *I promise not to overreact ;)* Drake - *I work night’s hon, so I'm always up until dawn* Lilli - *Harsh, and here I was thinking ‘I’ might be your reason to stay up*

𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰’𝒎 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈,𝑪𝒓𝒚𝒊𝒏𝒈,𝑺𝒐𝒃𝒃𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝑰’𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒆𝒕. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒚, 𝒄𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝑰 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎. 𝒊𝒕’𝒔 𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒅,𝑷𝒊𝒆𝒓𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈,𝑩𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆.

Drake hugged her as he whispered to her, “Cry all you want. Let out all your tears and sorrows. I am here for you.” Those words were the one she had been wishing to hear. She couldn’t hold back herself anymore as she clutched his back and cried. “Drake I have been so alone all this time. I miss them so much….. I wish I could turn back time.” ‘I missed you to death as well Drake. I like you so much.’ Elaine wanted to shout out and lay down her feelings but she controlled herself even in the moment of outburst. She felt better in her heart but soon it filled with that suffocating feeling. She fell in despair and her sobbing continued.

Drake started playing the strings of forever and always by Taylor Swift and he sang along: "Once upon a time, I believe it was a Tuesday when I caught your eye And we caught onto something I hold onto the night, you looked me in the eye and told me you loved me (Drake glanced at Anna and she blushed) Were you just kidding? 'Cause it seems to me, this thing is breaking down We almost never speak I don't feel welcome anymore Baby what happened? Please tell me 'Cause one second it was perfect, now you're halfway out the door Anna nods to the song and joined him in singing: And I stare at the phone, he still hasn't called

The word wife still did strange things to my nervous system. Eventually Callum left, still smiling when the elevator doors closed behind him. The apartment quieted immediately afterward. Drake stood in the kitchen pouring himself water, jacket discarded, sleeves rolled slightly at the forearms. For the first time all evening, he looked tired. Not weak. Just human. “He means well,” he said. “I know.” I slipped off my heels and carried them in one hand. “He loves you.” Drake handed me a glass of water without looking at me.

“Now I have to see you come.” She moaned as he began to lick her with eager intensity. Okay, she hadn’t quite been expecting this response, but oh wow, his mouth felt incredible. Her hips jerked as he flicked his tongue against her clit and his fingers pushed inside her again. When he rocked them into her, she moaned and pressed her hips up against his mouth, and his tongue flicked at her clit again. “Oh,” she breathed. “Drake , I’m going to—”

They found a quieter corner of the club, sipping on water and reflecting on the evening. Drake turned to Jeff, a smile on his face. "Feeling better?" he asked, his eyes filled with a genuine warmth. Jeff nodded, a genuine smile matching Drake's. "Yeah, surprisingly, I am. Thanks for this." Drake clinked his glass against Jeff's, a gesture of camaraderie and shared understanding. "Sometimes, all we need is a little bit of music, laughter, and the company of a friend to remind us that life can still be beautiful."

Drake did not hold back his laughter; he touched the change button on his DVD player; he changed his music not to rock music, but our all time favorite, Jason Derulo, heartbreak songs… "Do you find this one pleasant to the ears?"... He turns his head over; he found my head dangling to the song playing. He laughs and increased the volume of the song; as we drove through the highway. Drake stop his car by an apartment; he gets down from his car and asks me to get down as well; I did, as I ask to know who owns the apartment, Drake walk me inside; I see the place was an old age home; who keeps old people In such an old and deserted place?...

Leah explained to him, hoping that her explaination would help him to cooperate. Drake looked like he was under a spell and he just looked passed Jim and Leah and didn't repond. Jim jumped in the cell and sat next to Drake, "Hey man, are you ok? Do you need to go to the hospital? You do not look good." Drake just put his hands over his face and started to cry. He was so lost and just wanted everything to end so there would be no more pain. No more pain. He just wanted it to end.

I turn around. I walk. Each step feels heavier than the last. Why does it feel like I am leaving something behind? No. Not something. Him. I reach the door. My hand grips the handle. Just one more step. Just one more second. And I will be out. Free. Untouched. Unclaimed. But my chest tightens painfully. My fingers tremble. And then— “Open that door,” Drake’s voice cuts through, low and controlled, “and I will not stop you again.”