Melody's POV:345,600 seconds. 5,760 minutes. 96 hours. 4 days. 9 calls.4 days since I last saw Asher. Whole 9 calls I didn't answer because I was scared. I wanted so much to answer them, call him back, see him. But my fingers seemed to always reject them."Did I tell you that I once had a whole collection of seashells?" Amelia murmured looking out the window.I looked at her and shook my head. That was the first thing she had said since she came here. She looked quite distant today as if something was bothering her."Well, I did. When I was small. But mom threw them away." She said.I smiled and sat on my bed.Amelia's life seemed so perfect. The things she told me about her sister, her mom. I wish I had something to tell her too."So, how's the gallery going?" She asked sitting in front of me."Good. The same." I said with a nod.She nodded and slumped down on the bed, looking up at the ceiling. I don't know why everything was being so awkward between us today. I could've asked her
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