Love Me, Or Reject Me
My fingers curled, and it took a moment for my voice to break through, "Leave it unlocked."
I made my way into the bedroom, where Freya's lingering scent still hung in the air.
I lay down on the bed, which now carried a faint fragrance. My heart ached as I breathed in her scent and thought about her determination at the funeral.
I took out my phone, opened W******p, and edited the message box for a long time, typing, "Will you come back to me, please?"
After hesitating for a while, I finally pressed send.
However, when I saw the message fail to be sent, I froze in place, my heart pounding.
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