Adeline’s POVFor a moment, it almost felt like nothing was wrong. It felt so normal, that I almost left myself believe everything truly was…Natasha sat across from me, curled lazily into the armchair with a mug of coffee in her hand.The morning light poured through the tall windows, warm and golden, brushing against her skin and catching in her hair.It was quie and peaceful.It reminded me for days when Natasha and I would just have fun after lectures…no boyfriend drama, no bysiness wars..just friends having a good time.“You’ve been staring at that cup for five minutes,” she said, lifting a brow at me.I blinked, glancing down at the coffee in my hands. It had gone cold.“I have not.”“You have,” she insisted, taking a sip of her drink. “And you haven’t even taken a sip.”I forced a small smile, lifting the cup and drinking just to prove her wrong. It tasted bitter, much worse when it wasn’t warm anymore.She watched me carefully.“You’re not here,” she said, softer this time.“I
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