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I walked out of the bathroom and to the bedroom where my phone was, dialing Aria’s cellphone. It may be four in the morning, but I promised Aria I would contact her once Amelia was up, so that was precisely what I would be doing.
“She is up and in the tub.” I announced, ending the call and sliding the phone into my pocket.
I walked to the chair I had been sitting on for hours when Aria barged into the room. She looked at me as if I held all the answers to her worry. I nudged my head to the bathroom, indicating that Amelia was still in there. She nodded with tears at the rim of her eyes, threatening to fall, and walked over to the bathroom. She closed the door, making me sigh and rub my face tiredly.
I haven’t showered. I haven’t slept. Shīt, I haven’t even eaten. I hung my hea
