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*Oliver* Harper was ignoring my calls. At least, that's what it seemed like. I had no idea what was going on with her. I'd asked to cool things off until I could repair my relationship with Jolee, but I hadn't meant for her to disappear completely. Every day I looked out at the pool and yard and never caught a glimpse of her or Cocoa. It was like she'd become a recluse or something. After a few days of not getting any responses to texts or calls, and leaving something like a hundred voicemail messages, I finally decided to go see what Harper was doing. Jolee had gone out for breakfast with her friends, and I had some time to check on Harper before my daughter got home. I wasn't so much worried that she was ignoring me. I was worried that something was preventing her from responding. W