I didn't know when Patrick had left. But, that day, I had been sitting at the door for a long time. Until I fell asleep without realizing it. Early the next morning, I woke up at the entrance. The first thing I did was to open the door. But nothing was outside. Although a night had passed, I could still faintly smell the smell of alcohol. It seemed that Patrick indeed had got drunken yesterday. Back in the room, I wanted to call Seth, only to find a text on my mobile phone. It was from Patrick Cowell. The text read, "I'll let you go this time. Don't let me see you again!" As I read this message, my heart ached slightly. After hesitating for a moment, I called Seth. Originally, I planned to tell him about what Patrick had said yesterday, including that he had known everything. But for a long time, nobody picked up my call. By the time he got back to me, it was already in the afternoon. Over the phone, I could
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