Hephaethus wasnât the type to ignore a greeting. Today, however, he was preoccupied with the headphones. Hephaethus whistled to himself as he walked along. It wasnât until the other tapped on his shoulder that he took off an ear bud.Â
âItâs Jenna, correct?â He asked once more. His memory was fading.Â
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