When he was back in his car, Patrick searched through his CDs until he found one filled with perky, happy pop music. He slipped it in the disc player and turned up the volume.
* * * *
The first thing Patrick did when he got home was look up the list of psychiatrists he’d seen right after Andrew’s suicide. In the morning he’d call the one he thought had been the most helpful.
He figured he couldn’t really move forward with his life until he got both Andrew and Josh out of his system.
Feeling better, he made himself a cup of tea and turned on his computer to check his emails and maybe play some mindless computer games. They helped him unwind sometimes. He’d already let his dating service trial period lapse without renewing and he didn’t intend to go there any time soon. Besides, he’d only done it to get Josh’s attention anyway.
After a few minutes of reading his email, Patrick was about to click on a game icon when an instant message popped up.
Patrick? It’s Josh. Can we talk?