Ariana lay in a tight curl on her bed, eyes red from crying, fixated on her phone.

She drafted message after message, only to delete them time and again.

Pressing send would mean closing the chapter with Holden, something she wasn’t fully ready for despite knowing better.

Guilt consumed her, especially given Holden’s impending marriage.

How could she sustain her relationship with him?

After what seemed like an eternity of an internal battle, she sent a simple message.

“Thank you.”

heart caught in his throat as

replied, “Why

the minutes stretched, a knot of worry tightened in his

call her, only to be met with

sting of it was

process

talk. Texting’s better

and after a few deep breaths, he responded,

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