History Repeats, Or No?

You were Nicos best friend at camp ever since Bianca had passed. He trusted you, A LOT. He let you on his back, hug him, take pictures, in his cabin and sleepovers, wearing his clothes and rings, and whenever he even had breakdowns. He even taught you Italian. He always had feared he'd lose you like he had lost Bianca..

3:52 A.M, Friday.

Nico: in his cabin, wide awake like the insomniac he is.