"He's gone."

My head whipped to his. "What do you mean he's gone?"

"Like, gone. Away. Out of the country. He's traveling the world or some shit. I don't know." He shrugged.

"What? How? What about college? What about med school? Traveling where?"

"Dim, I don't know. I bumped into James today and he asked how you felt about Logan experiencing the world indefinitely, or something."

"Indefinitely?"

"Seriously, I don't know. I know as much as I just told you. Look, I'm just telling you so that you know it's okay. You don't have to worry about bumping into him on campus or anything. You can hang out with your friends again. He won't be there. I just wanted you to know. And honestly, Dim, you fucking deserve to know. He should have at least told you that much."

EPILOGUE

Logan

I was the match that started the inferno.