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There are days when you think you’re having one of those days. Then there are days when you really are having one of those days. Andrew was having one of those days.
He had been living in a constant state of brain freeze since Mark had gone. He hadn’t been eating properly. He had been drinking at My Local more than was good for him. C.C. sent A.J. to drive Andrew home on a number of occasions because there was no way Andrew was driving himself, Mercedes navigation or not. He was three weeks, six days, and 12 hours without Mark. He kept as busy as he could, his mind occupied with work, work, work. Work, work, work. Some nights Andrew slept in his office, working until he was no longer conscious and his head hit the desk. He pretended it was because he had work, work, work, but really h
