[The word breaks, nearly splitting in two. How was he supposed to know? All he got were fragments of code - pieces of fractured sentences that he could run back in his head, by the end of it, the blocky imprints of video titles and encrypted messages humming like a discordant mantra in the back of his skull. Shards of those ominous sentences dribbled like breadcrumbs behind.]
[None of them containing the slightest fraction of the old affection Brian might have felt. None of them hinting at anything but disdain, but distance, but contempt for Jay and all he failed to do.]
How was I supposed to know anything but what you left in those videos?
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[The word breaks, nearly splitting in two. How was he supposed to know? All he got were fragments of code - pieces of fractured sentences that he could run back in his head, by the end of it, the blocky imprints of video titles and encrypted messages humming like a discordant mantra in the back of his skull. Shards of those ominous sentences dribbled like breadcrumbs behind.]
[None of them containing the slightest fraction of the old affection Brian might have felt. None of them hinting at anything but disdain, but distance, but contempt for Jay and all he failed to do.]
How was I supposed to know anything but what you left in those videos?