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Mira was resting on the couch when she heard a knock on the door. Since her dad was out getting groceries, she got up to answer it. To her surprise, it was Ethan standing at the door with a concerned look on his face. "Hey, I heard you weren't feeling well," Ethan said, holding up a bag of groceries. "I brought some soup and medicine. Can I come in?" Mira was touched by his kindness and let him in. Ethan helped her back to the couch and brought her a blanket to keep her warm. He then proceeded to make her a bowl of soup and handed her some medicine. As Mira ate the soup and took the medicine, she felt a sense of gratitude towards Ethan. She couldn't believe he had taken the time to come and visit her, especially since they had only just met. "Thanks, Ethan," Mira said, smiling weakly at him. "You're really sweet." Ethan smiled back and sat down next to her on the couch. "No problem, I'm just glad I could help," he said. "You were shivering pretty badly last night, so I wanted to make sure you're okay today." Mira felt a flutter in her chest at his words, and she couldn't help but notice how close he was to her. She felt a sense of comfort and safety in his presence, and she couldn't help but wonder if maybe she was starting to develop feelings for him. As they sat together on the couch, Mira couldn't help but notice the way Ethan's eyes crinkled at the corners when he smiled. She felt a sense of ease with him that she hadn't experienced with many people before. Ethan, sensing her gaze, turned to her and smiled softly. "Feeling better?" he asked, his voice low and gentle. Mira nodded, feeling a sense of shyness wash over her. "Yeah, thanks to you," she replied, looking down at her hands. Ethan reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair behind her ear. "You're welcome," he said, his touch sending shivers down her spine. As they sat there in comfortable silence, Mira couldn't help but wonder what the future held for them. Would they become more than just friends? Only time would tell. Suddenly, Ethan's phone buzzed, breaking the silence. He glanced at the screen and apologized before answering the call. Mira listened as he spoke to whoever was on the other end, his expression turning serious. "I have to go," he said, standing up and grabbing his things. "But I'll check in on you later, okay?" Mira nodded, feeling a pang of disappointment. "Thanks again, Ethan," she said, smiling up at him. Ethan smiled back and leaned down to kiss her forehead. "Get some rest," he whispered, before turning and leaving. As Mira watched him go, she couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. As Ethan made to leave, Mira's dad walked in, a bag of groceries in his hand. He noticed Ethan standing by the door and his expression changed to one of surprise and gratitude. "Ethan, thank you so much for watching over Mira," he said, setting down the groceries. "I really appreciate it." Ethan smiled and shook his head. "No need to thank me, sir," he said. "I just wanted to make sure she was okay. She's a great person." Mira's dad nodded, looking at his daughter with a warm smile. "She is indeed," he said. "I'm glad she has friends like you looking out for her." Ethan nodded and made to leave, saying "I should get going, sir." Mira's dad nodded and smiled, "It was nice seeing you, Ethan. Take care." Mira watched as Ethan left the house, feeling a mix of emotions. She was grateful for his kindness, but also a bit relieved that he was gone. She smiled weakly at her dad. Mira's dad walked into the kitchen ,Mira followed and after a moment of silence between them, he asked her how she was feeling. Mira replied that she was fine, and her dad nodded, sitting down beside her. He gently placed a hand on her forehead, checking for any signs of fever. "You're still a bit warm," he said, concern etched on his face. "Maybe I should get you some more medicine." Mira shook her head, smiling weakly. "I'm okay, Dad. I just need to rest." Her dad nodded and settled in beside her, starting to tell her stories about when he first met her mom. Mira listened, but her mind began to wander. She found herself lost in thought, wondering why her dad was bringing this up now. What was he trying to say? Was he trying to distract her from her illness, or was there something more to it? As her dad continued talking, Mira's thoughts drifted further away. She was thinking about Ethan, and how she felt when he was around. She remembered the way he smiled at her, the way he held her hand, and the way he looked at her with such kindness in his eyes. And then her dad's words snapped her back to reality. "I think I know why I'm telling you this, sweetie," he said, looking at her with a knowing gaze. "I think you're in love." Mira's heart skipped a beat as she looked at her dad in surprise. She felt her face flush, and her palms grow sweaty. "No, Dad," she said, shaking her head, trying to deny it. But her dad just smiled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. "I've seen the way you look at him," he said, his voice low and gentle. "You're smitten, kiddo. And I couldn't be happier for you." Mira's eyes widened in surprise, and she felt her heart racing in her chest. How did her dad know? And what did he think about Ethan? She wanted to ask him a million questions, but she didn't know where to start. Mira shook her head vigorously, trying to convince her dad that she wasn't in love. "No, Dad, really, I'm fine. I just...I don't know, I think I'm just grateful for his kindness, that's all," she said, trying to downplay her feelings. Her dad chuckled and leaned in, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Grateful for his kindness? Mira, I've seen the way you light up when you talk about him. You're not just grateful, you're smitten," he said, his voice filled with warmth. Mira felt her face grow even hotter as she looked away, trying to hide her emotions. She didn't want to admit it, but her dad was right. She was developing feelings for Ethan, and she couldn't deny it anymore. "Dad, stop," she said, laughing nervously. "You're making me embarrassed." Her dad smiled and wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a warm hug. "I'm just happy for you, sweetie," he said. "You deserve to be happy, and if Ethan makes you feel that way, then I'm all for it." Mira sighed and leaned into her dad's hug, feeling a mix of emotions. She was still trying to process her feelings for Ethan, and now her dad was adding to the mix. She knew she couldn't deny her feelings forever, but for now, she just enjoyed the warmth of her dad's hug. ***** MIRA Mira excused herself and headed upstairs, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside her. As soon as she reached her room, she closed the door behind her and let out a deep breath. She walked over to her desk, pulled out her diary, and began to write. The words flowed effortlessly onto the page as she recounted the events of the day. She wrote about Ethan's visit, her dad's perceptive words, and her own conflicted feelings. As she wrote, Mira felt a sense of relief wash over her. It was like she was sharing her secrets with an old friend. She wrote about the way Ethan made her feel, the way her dad seemed to know exactly what was going on, and her own uncertainty about what to do next. As she finished writing, Mira felt a sense of clarity, like she had finally given voice to her thoughts and feelings. With a sense of satisfaction, Mira closed her diary and leaned back in her chair. She felt like she had taken the first step in understanding her emotions, and now all she had to do was figure out what to do with them. Mira's phone rang, breaking the silence in her room. She smiled as she saw the group call from her friends on the screen. She answered the call, and was immediately greeted by the chatter of her friends. "Hey, girl! How are you feeling?" one of her friends asked, concern evident in her voice. Mira laughed and settled into a more comfortable position on her bed. "I'm feeling a lot better, thanks for asking," she replied, happy to catch up with her friends. The conversation flowed easily, with her friends asking about her health, Ethan's visit, and her dad's comments about love. Mira shared her story, and her friends listened with interest, offering words of encouragement and support. As they talked, Mira felt her spirits lift. She was grateful for her friends' concern and company, and she knew that she could always count on them to be there for her. "Girl you gotta come clean though , Ethan's too hot to be left hanging "Rachel said "Fuck he is cute "Sofia added "Girls I don't wanna go so fast I gotta go slow ok?"Mira said looking at them both through the phone "Fine whatever"they all laughed and continued the chat.chapter 87" I can't wait to read this chapter,it just dropped today" Mira said excitedly she started reading a book recently and has become so engrossed and more interested in the next chapter.she got her phone and was about to read when Lisa walked in ." ready" Mira asked "sure ? but where is Ethan and Max ,we read together?" lisa asked "prolly with Lee or George"then they heard a knock on the door ."come in "Mira said standing up to open the door the guys walked in."we were about to read it " Lisa announced Mira kissed Ethan ."I missed you baby " he said "I missed you more but.....we gotta read " she responded and they say down.everyone was now ready then they played the book audio and listened."THE BOOK "I woke up to the sound of birds chirping on the tree close to my window.I wish I could stay forever and listen but I have to rush to the office before nine.I stood up and went to the bathroom, looking at the mirror I could see my reflection.i was a slim thick bus
CHAPTER 86Weeks passed.On the surface, life on Crescent Avenue continued as it always had.The four friends still crossed paths.Max still found reasons to make everyone laugh.Ethan still spent most evenings talking to Mira.Billy and Jane were almost inseparable.Nothing seemed different.Except...George and Lee.Whenever the four of them met, George always managed to stay on the opposite side of the group.If Lee suggested grabbing drinks, George suddenly remembered something he had to do.If Lee walked over to him, George found an excuse to help Max with something.If their eyes met...George was always the first to look away.No one seemed to notice.Except Lee.Every time George avoided him, Lee felt the same weight settle in his chest.He replayed that afternoon outside his house countless times.The hesitation.The kiss.The silence.George walking away.Then the weeks that followed."I ruined everything..." Lee whispered to himself one evening as he sat alone in his room.
CHAPTER 85George walked down Crescent Avenue as though he were moving on instinct alone.The wooden chess box rested under one arm, his water bottle hanging loosely from his fingers, but he barely noticed either of them.His feet carried him forward.His mind remained standing outside Lee's gate.The cool evening breeze brushed against his face, yet he hardly felt it.His thoughts replayed the same few seconds over and over again.Lee calling his name.George turning around.The nervous look on Lee's face.The hesitation.Then...The kiss.George closed his eyes for a brief second as he continued walking."...What was that?"He whispered the words to himself.No answer came.The memory replayed again.He could still remember the surprised look in Lee's eyes immediately afterward.As though even Lee hadn't expected himself to do it.Then the apology."I'm sorry."George frowned."If you were going to apologize...""...why did you do it?"That question refused to leave him alone.He ha
Chapter 84The afternoon was unusually quiet on Crescent Avenue.A gentle breeze drifted through the neighborhood, carrying the scent of freshly cut grass as birds perched lazily on telephone wires.George stepped out of his house with a small wooden box tucked under one arm.Billy noticed him from the living room."Where are you going?"George looked over his shoulder."Lee's."Billy smiled knowingly."Again?"He laughed."We're playing chess."Billy raised an eyebrow."You know he's going to beat you."George sighed dramatically."Thanks for believing in me.""I'm being realistic.""You could at least pretend I'll win."Billy grinned."I'll pretend after you actually do."George shook his head with a smile before heading down the sidewalk.---A few moments later...He knocked on Lee's front door.It opened almost immediately.Lee smiled."Right on time.""I said I'd be here.""You did."Lee stepped aside."Come in."George walked inside.The house had changed a lot since the day th
Chapter 83Saturday evenings at the Dennis house were usually peaceful.But this Saturday...It was anything but quiet.Lisa Dennis stood in the middle of the living room holding a small notebook."Mira!"Mira looked up from the kitchen."What?"Lisa checked her list."Did we buy enough snacks?"Mira laughed."We're feeding four people, not forty.""I know..."Lisa frowned thoughtfully."...but what if we run out?""We won't.""What if Billy eats everything?"Mira smiled."She probably will."Lisa burst into laughter."You're right."Mrs. Katie walked past carrying a tray of freshly baked brownies."You girls have been preparing for this sleepover since yesterday."Lisa grinned."It's a very important event."Mrs. Katie smiled warmly."I can see that."She placed the tray on the dining table."I made extra brownies."Mira's eyes lit up."You're the best.""I know."Mrs. Katie laughed before walking back into the kitchen.---Not long after, the doorbell rang."I'll get it!" Lisa calle
Chapter 82The drive home from the beach was much quieter than the drive there.Max sat in the passenger seat absentmindedly scrolling through his phone.Lee stared out the window, watching the rows of trees and passing houses blur together.George sat in the back, his elbow resting against the window.He barely noticed the scenery.His mind kept replaying the same moment."Don't joke like that.""My relationship with Mira isn't something I joke about."He let out a quiet sigh."I really messed up."Neither Max nor Lee answered immediately.There wasn't much left to say.George already knew.---Back on Crescent Avenue...Ethan had arrived home long before the others.He unlocked his front door and quietly stepped inside.His mother looked up from the kitchen."You're home early.""I know.""Weren't you all going to spend the day at the beach?""We did."She noticed the expression on his face."What happened?"Ethan forced a small smile."Nothing serious."She studied him for a moment
CHAPTER 25SOFIASofia sat on her bedroom floor, her back against the door, her knees pulled tight to her chest. The house was silent now, the echoes of Mira, Ethan, and Rachel’s accusations still ringing in her ears. Their faces—Mira’s trembling anger, Rachel’s sharp glare, Ethan’s quiet fury—haun
CHAPTER 17RACHEL Rachel walked into her living room, shedding her jacket as she made herself comfortable. She sat down, pulled out her phone, and dialed Sophia's number. After a brief conversation, she hung up, asking Sophia to come over.With the call ended, Rachel's mind began to wander. She co
Chapter 68 Max didn’t wait long.He couldn’t.The image of that notebook page was burned into his mind.The neat handwriting. The bullet points. The casual cruelty.He sat on Mira’s bed while she dried her hair from her shower, trying to steady his breathing.“You okay?” she asked, noticing his ex
CHAPTER 69Months had passed.The house had adjusted to Lisa’s absence. Mira’s laughter was lighter again, unshadowed by whispered doubts or strange accidents.Dennis had been firm: Lisa wasn’t coming back until she’d had therapy, until she’d shown real effort, and until Mira and the rest of the fa







