Alicia's P.O.V.
I lay in my room, the soft fabric of my loose top and pajama bottoms brushing against my skin as I stared at the ceiling, replaying the day's events in my mind.
I'm so happy,
A smile crept onto my lips as I hugged my pillow, the fabric brushing against my flushed cheeks. After so long, I finally saw him again.
The memories of the day replayed in my mind, every glance, every word, every moment we shared. Yet, a twinge of pain lingered beneath the happiness.
Even though we had kept in touch for years, his sudden silence had been unbearable. For a month, no calls, no messages—it was as if he had disappeared. Those weeks of silence had been unbearable, each passing day filling me with fear that I'd lost him. I thought… I thought he'd stopped liking me.
But now… now all of those fears had vanished.
