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Knox stared blankly at what he had just seen. What the hell had just happened? He had just almost witnessed something that could have been a serious car accident, how was he supposed to react to that? Wait was that Neil? He looked a little distressed...Knox shook it off and decided that he had to get to work. What did that text even mean? Did it mean to not go into work completely or...?

Knox turned around the corner and his workplace came into view. He sped up a little and opened the door, entering the small coffee shop that he somehow enjoyed working at. Knox smiled at the other workers that were on their shifts and he entered the back room to go talk to the manager, prepared to come up with some lie. He had it all planned out in his head: He was going to say that his father is ill and his mother is working so Knox is the only one who could looked after him.

It seemed to make sense in his mind.