Chapter 8

He was with a group of friends. Madison was there too.

Aiden carried her designer bag in one hand while his other arm wrapped around her waist. They walked at the back of the group.

Whenever Madison wanted to tell him something, she’d lean in close, and he’d attentively bend down to

listen.

Not like with us.

Aiden had always been taller than me, growing more so every year. I always had to bounce on my tiptoes, craning my neck just to talk to him.

I guess for someone he actually cares about, he makes the effort to meet them halfway.

I took a deep breath.

myself to show some dignity. His life wasn’t my business anymore – I’d slap myself if

to be only one path to

no choice but to

reached a fork

getting antsy.

several calls that went unanswered, then spent ages staring at his phone.

rang – unknown

this silent treatment, huh? Won’t even reach out unless

first move?

me? Real

up. Let’s see how you handle Columbia alone when

tone was harsh as he laid

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