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Amala POV I cry for me, even though my life has never been this good but I’m so lonely. A new thought comes to mind and I cry harder. Is he so lonely that he doesn’t know what to do with me? Maybe he’s right, he did make a mistake bringing me back here. Oh Cayden what happened to you? Eventually I cry myself to sleep on the floor. I wake up a few hours later the darkness greeting me from outside when I decide to leave. I grab a dress and put some items in it tying the ends to make a makeshift sack. I glance at the pen and paper on the side table and decide to write him a note “I’m sorry for being a burden to you. I hope you find you’re peace and happiness one day, you deserve it. Thank you for everything I’ll never forget you Baby girl P.S. I’ll send the clothes back once I got my o