METANOIA • (n) The journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life
NOVEMBER 29, 2022
"Um...Hi Oaks. I know this is really random but I just wanted to call you to see how you're doing...I'm worried about you, you know. I haven't stopped being worried about you...um...I hope you're okay. I miss you...I don't even know if you're going to see this message. I don't know what you've been up to these last few months but I hope you're doing alright...I really do."
Indigo removed her phone from her ear, hitting the button to end the call. A single tear fell on her face that she made sure to quickly wipe away. She couldn't believe it had almost been a year since they'd interacted. Oakley had wiped his Instagram clean of all his posts soon after the pair had parted ways. It had been like that ever since. There weren't any paparazzi photos of him, no concerts, no music, nothing. He'd basically disappeared into thin air. To say that Indigo was worried about him was beyond an understatement. Of course she had always worried. The entire time they'd been out of touch to be exact, but her worry had just recently started to get to an unnerving level. He started to become all she thought about. She'd catch herself overthinking and fearing the worst.
TW: Strong language, alcohol/drug use, and
sexual themes
