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DAMIEN
I stared at the open clouds. It had been a week since I heard from Missy. All the texts I sent were unread, and all the calls had gone unanswered.
And Nicho, I didn’t bother reaching out. I reminded myself that everything between us was a mistake; I couldn’t understand why a part of me still felt otherwise.
“What lovely weather!” Vanessa said, coming out of the pool
