Malikha finally arrived in front of Gowanus, Brooklyn, after flying alone from LA. Aidan had left her behind in Los Angeles, returning earlier because of their misunderstanding. For someone like Malikha, who had not boarded a commercial flight in years, going home alone was one of the bravest things she had ever forced herself to do. Throughout the entire journey, she had spent every second thinking, reconsidering, and finally making a decision she never imagined she would have the courage to make.Would he even listen to me if I told him the truth? Malikha wondered silently as she pressed the elevator button leading to Aidan’s apartment. Her head remained lowered, and she only glanced toward the elevator doors every few seconds, unable to calm the nervousness twisting painfully inside her chest.She had already decided everything.She would talk to Aidan honestly, no matter how difficult it became. And if he refused to listen, then she would leav
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