Arrick s POV
~ Breaking up with Natasha ~
"Sitting on my couch, leaning forward with elbows propped on my knees, I stare at my cell for the millionth time and scroll to Sophie s name on the list. Last call was twenty-eight days ago... twenty-eight long days of hell, silence, loneliness, and lack of Sophie. Twenty-eight days; the last time I felt anything but the constant absence of her and heavy pit in my stomach, from her disappearing in every single way, and leaving a gaping silent sunless space in my life. "
"I m missing her like crazy, keeping her last texts messages because it s all I have left of her to hold on to. I scroll to the very last one, again. It s a nothing text; I don t even remember what it was in response too, as it s not connected to the conversation before it
