"I may get lucky and my mother will decide she doesn't hate me so much and send me one." Cepheus told him with a sigh. He stripped off his shirt and fell onto the bed, looking up at James.
"I'm sorry." He told him, then pushed the pillow over his face. "I'm a fuck up."
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