Damien I knew Aria was mad at me. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that. So when her phone went straight to voicemail on Monday, I wasn’t shocked. I still tried again on Wednesday, mostly because guilt has a way of making you hope for miracles. Same result. Voicemail. Short beep. End of story. After that, I didn’t call again. No point pushing her further away. If she needed space, I had to respect it. Even if it was killing me a little. But not knowing where she was or how she was doing, that part was harder to swallow. So I did the next thing that made sense: I tried her friends. Elena first. She didn’t pick up. I called again later. Still nothing. By the third attempt, the silence felt intentional. Then I tried Adrian. He picked up on the third ring, but didn’t sound thrilled to hear my voice.“What’s up?” he said, short and dry."Have you heard from Aria?” I asked.A pause. “Oh eat shit Damien”He hung up. So that was that.The house felt quieter than usual afterwar
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