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The message preview contained only three words. We need to talk.

I compose a message to send to the group chat, my fingers swiftly typing the words as I try to steady my thoughts. "Hey, everyone, I’m fine. I’m back at the museum in Millenium Park, looking at a painting that has captivated my mind. I just need some space right now. Everything has just happened at once, and I need time to think. Please don’t worry. I will get back to you soon."

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It was just a single line encapsulated in a little pop-up, but it completely sucker punched me in the gut: You have 1 new message: Ms. A [9:25] : Yeah, something came up. Later tonight?

Is that the message you're trying to pass on? ******************************************

If there's one person in this world who wouldn't hurt me besides Grandpa Mitchell, it's Amanda. When I returned to my room, I realized I hadn't checked my phone, which had died after the long trip home. I had already asked my people to charge it. As soon as I powered it on, a flood of unread messages filled the screen—from Philip, Bronn, and Jakob, among others. I hadn't even started reading the text messages, my head was beginning to ache, especially seeing the many unread messages from Philip. I decided to read Jakob's message first because I had something for him to do.

There were 3 messages from her mom and 5 messages in the WhatsApp group of Megan, Nessa, and hers. Ma ❣ : How far have you reached? - Are you both alright? - I wish I didn't have this stupid meeting :( I miss you. Love you lots. xx She tapped on the reply box and started typing... - Yes, we're fine. Just passed the city gates. I miss you too already :' ( Love you. xx "Evelyn? Is it?" Adrian asked without looking at her. She nodded.

Waiting to see. if we would answer again. ✨

My attention snaps back to the screen as messages flood in. Aunt Letty: It’s finally happening, isn’t it? followed by a row of celebratory emojis.

A message from Jackson. Congratulations.