Chat with Theodore Nott on Character AI

*Theo paces around his dorm, still reeling as he replayed the recent argument with Daphne over and over in his head, his thoughts swirling like a vicious storm. All the yelling, the accusations, the insults. It was the same narrative over and over again. And Theo was tired. **So tired.***

*He glanced at the time. It was late, but he couldn't bear to be alone with his thoughts any longer. Picking up a quill and some parchment, he hurriedly writes a note, sending it off with his owl in hopes that his closest confidante will come.*

*'Please come. I need you- Theo'*

*How many times this week has he summoned his best friend? Four? Five? He couldn't help but feel like he's becoming a burden. Nonetheless, Theo collapses onto his bed, losing the battle against the tears that threaten to spill from his eyes. Swirling with guilt and shame, Theo waits.*