The Silent Witness
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eople moving around her. Her mind was a swirling vortex of confusion, pain, and anger. The weight of her decisions felt heavier than it ever had, and with every step she took, she c
ything becom
thing made sense. Leandro, Dorian-they had manipulated her, pulled her into a world she never wanted to
ipped at her skin, but it did nothing to numb the pain in her chest. She didn't know where she was going. She didn't care.
once, then twice, but she didn't look at it. She didn't want to deal with anyone right now. Especially not Leandro or Dorian. They had both become strangers
. It was eerily quiet, save for the occasional chirping of birds in the distance and the rustling of leaves. She sat on one of the bencushed against her phone once again. But th
from
life. Elena had always been a constant in her world, a friend she could rely on no matter what. Lia had pushed everyone else
ou in days. I'm worried abou
ys, too consumed by the chaos that had overtaken her life. But now, she realized how much she neede
breath, Lia
in my thoughts. I really
"Of course. I'm free in an hour.
earching for. Finally, she stood up, tucking the phone into her bag, and began walking again. She had no destination
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freshly ground coffee in the air. Elena was already sitting at a ta
om the weight of the emotions she had been ho
on't apologize. You've been going through some
he had kept her pain locked inside, afraid to face the truth or to let anyone in. But Elena had always b
hands trembling as she wrapped them around the war
your mind," Elena said g
, steadying herself. T
ted people who I thought cared about me. Leandro, Dorian-they
ntinued, the words spilling out in a rush as she recounted everything-the m
t, like I mattered. But in the end, it was all just a ga
a pawn, Lia. You were caught up in something bigger than you realized. Bu
ropping to the table. "I don't know who to tr
to remember, you're strong too. You've always been strong. The person you were b
elf on being independent, capable. But the last few days had chipped away at her sen
r voice barely above a whisper. "I d
be you're learning that it's okay to let go of the things that aren't meant for you anymo
een so focused on the mess that Leandro and Dorian had created that she had forgotten who she was before
nt of
ked about the future, about what Lia wanted, about what was possible. For the first time in days, Lia felt like she had a sense of dir
asn't sure what the next steps were, but for the first time in a long while, she felt a fl
ment, she checked her phone aga
se. We nee
dered responding. But then she remembered Elena's words-she wasn't alone. She had p
. She wasn't going to let him or Leandro drag her back into thei
Deci
was done with the chaos. Done with the lies. She needed t
The skyline stretched out before her, a sea of lights
time in days,
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treets. The neon lights of the city blurred around her, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and raw emotion. She hadn't even realized how far she'd gone until
ything becom
ne in her life. She had always been independent, strong-willed, but now, she found herself questioning every decision sh
in the mirrored walls of the elevator was foreign to her-eyes red fro
d the strength to face anything anymore, let alone herself. But she had no choice. She was caught in a storm, one she could
igerator, the faint sound of traffic in the distance-everything felt out of place, disconnected. It was as if the worl
messages-there were none. No texts from Leandro. No calls from Dorian. Not that she was surprised. She had made it clear she wanted nothin
thoughts. Her heart skipped a beat
as D
ay, so much she still didn't understand, but something inside her told her that talking to him righ
en. She couldn't let herself break down-not yet. She had to figure out her
from t
d. The day had barely begun, but the weight of everything that had happened hung heavily over her. T
and boots-and left her apartment. She had to get out. She couldn't keep hiding
e she was walking through a haze. People moved around her, the world continuing on its
hing. It was Elena, her childhood friend-someone who had always been a source of comfort in the past. Elena had bee
here was concern in her eyes. "Hey, Lia. You
l, strained smile.
Lia's appearance. "You look exhausted. Want to grab a c
king to someone, anyone, feeling like a lifeli
ee and pastries filling the air. They sat at a small table b
e but firm. "You've been avoiding everyone. You barely answer your pho
e hadn't realized how much she needed someone to talk to, how much she needed to unlo
w who to trust anymore." She ran a hand through her hair, her voice breaking. "Leandro
ia's face. She didn't interrupt, allowing her to
to me," Lia continued, her voice cracking. "An
"you're not alone in this. You've always been strong, but it's okay to feel weak so
her hand, trying to compose herself.
Lia's hand. "You're not tied to either of them, Lia. You don't
again. Maybe it wasn't too late to take back control of her life. She had to stop letting Leandro and
Deci
er, as if the burden she had been carrying was starting to lift. She had been so focused on the
e to recla
longer be a pawn in someone else's game. No more secrets. No more manipulatio
or a moment, Lia hesitated. She kn
as D
wasn't ready to let him back into her life-not yet. Maybe, one day, sh
inkled, each one a reminder of the world that continued to turn, with or without her. The dec
in days. Whatever happened next, she was ready. She wasn't goin