With You
AVA
It had been three weeks. Three long, dragging weeks since Luke left.
Ava had tried everything, texts, calls and emails. All bounced back. The number she had for him no longer existed. She had gone to his apartment twice, but it was clear he was never coming back. He was gone.
Ava barely functioned. Work became a prison. Her body went to meetings, but her mind drifted. Sleep abandoned her. Her appetite? Nonexistent. Her heart pounded every time she heard the elevator ding, every time her phone buzzed hoping, praying it was him. It never was.
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