We don’t stay long on the roof – we don’t need to. After all, tomorrow night we’ll be together again, all sleeping in the same room at the Academy. There may be other nights, in the future, where we greet the dawn after our midnight toast – needing to talk for hours, to catch up, to laugh, to cry.
But tonight isn’t one of them. And I’m smiling, warm and pleased, when I press the door to Jackson’s room open and slip inside.
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