Dylan had finally come to his room and fell face down on his bed without any care. He was really tired now after running around the whole day. He rolled over on his back as he picked up his phone and opened the photo gallery.
'What is she to you?'
Xiu's words rang in his mind as he stared at the photo on his phone. His brows knitted up tightly as he wondered out loud, "What is she to me?" He sat up as he answered his own question, "Isn't she just a friend? A really cool and amazing friend."
'Didi, we don't keep a friend of a friend's photo on our phone for no reason at all.'
As Xiu's other words rang in his mind, his frown got deeper. "But I have Dazi's photos as well..." he tried to reason with no one in particular as he looked through his gallery and realized that even though he had Darren's photos, it was either a group photo or a shot they took together.
