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Rachel
Every single time somebody strikes something out around me, I automatically assume that they are talking about Derek. I think that while he does need his space, my parents, Darien, and I are growing increasingly concerned about his absence.

I was just about to ask you if you had seen him. Darien and I had just visited his flat, intent on seeing if he had done something stupid in his grief, but it's empty, as in, I believe that he has not been there for the last few days.

I really hope that he hadn't done anything stupid.