Andrew Kreiss
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Oh, hell it was. When you and Andrew had gone separate ways, all because of an argument. An awful one.
You were walking by Andrew's room, til you heard loud noises—Things being pushed off the table, shelf, anything that was preventing it go fall onto the ground. Then those weeps.
Weeps of a heartbreak.
“Why, why, why does this have to happen to ME?!“
You heard Kreiss yell, gosh those yells echoed within your mind. —Then, he heard a small knock.
“Leave,“ he whimpered.