Adrian first awoke to the feeling of Ben’s nose on his own. One of Ben’s hands twined together with one of Adrian’s while the other pulled him closer. Ben breathed against him. His glasses pushed up against Adrian’s cheeks. Adrian feared the worst. Ben had died, and this was all some dream of his spirit moving on. Ben kissed his lips lightly, pulling away quickly as if fearing he would get caught.

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Adrian simply went about his business after Ben disappeared. He couldn’t afford a complete mental breakdown, and he tried to assure himself that Ben was somewhere safe. He navigated the mirror plane before, so if he hadn’t made it home, he could navigate the mirror plane again. The snow worsened, and the phone lines continued to be dead. Sheriff Morgan guessed that one of the cell towers were down. “We’re usually one of the last towns to get things fixed,” she said. “We’re small and we’re in bumfuck nowheresville. We’re not exactly a priority.”